With al the haste he may； and fondeth
To schapen him be such a wise；
That he may be the morwe arise
And don after the mandement
Of him which hath him thider sent。 1820
And in the wise that he thoghte；
Upon the morwe so he wroghte；
His doghter and his Sone he nom；
And forth unto the temple he com
With a gret route in compaignie；
Hise yiftes forto sacrifie。
The citezeins tho herden seie
Of such a king that cam to preie
Unto Diane the godesse；
And left al other besinesse； 1830
Thei comen thider forto se
The king and the solempnete。
With worthi knyhtes environed
The king himself hath abandoned
Into the temple in good entente。
The dore is up； and he in wente；
Wher as with gret devocioun
Of holi contemplacioun
Withinne his herte he made his schrifte；
And after that a riche yifte 1840
He offreth with gret reverence；
And there in open Audience
Of hem that stoden thanne aboute；
He tolde hem and declareth oute
His hap； such as him is befalle；
Ther was nothing foryete of alle。
His wif； as it was goddes grace；
Which was professed in the place；
As sche that was Abbesse there；
Unto his tale hath leid hire Ere： 1850
Sche knew the vois and the visage；
For pure joie as in a rage
Sche strawhte unto him al at ones；
And fell aswoune upon the stones；
Wherof the temple flor was paved。
Sche was anon with water laved；
Til sche cam to hirself ayein；
And thanne sche began to sein：
〃Ha； blessed be the hihe sonde；
That I mai se myn housebonde； 1860
That whilom he and I were on！〃
The king with that knew hire anon；
And tok hire in his Arm and kiste；
And al the toun thus sone it wiste。
Tho was ther joie manyfold；
For every man this tale hath told
As for miracle； and were glade；
Bot nevere man such joie made
As doth the king； which hath his wif。
And whan men herde hou that hir lif 1870
Was saved； and be whom it was；
Thei wondren alle of such a cas：
Thurgh al the Lond aros the speche
Of Maister Cerymon the leche
And of the cure which he dede。
The king himself tho hath him bede；
And ek this queene forth with him；
That he the toun of Ephesim
Wol leve and go wher as thei be；
For nevere man of his degre 1880
Hath do to hem so mochel good；
And he his profit understod；
And granteth with hem forto wende。
And thus thei maden there an ende；
And token leve and gon to Schipe
With al the hole felaschipe。
This king； which nou hath his desir；
Seith he wol holde his cours to Tyr。
Thei hadden wynd at wille tho；
With topseilcole and forth they go； 1890
And striken nevere； til thei come
To Tyr； where as thei havene nome；
And londen hem with mochel blisse。
Tho was ther many a mowth to kisse；
Echon welcometh other hom；
Bot whan the queen to londe com；
And Thaise hir doghter be hir side；
The joie which was thilke tyde
Ther mai no mannes tunge telle：
Thei seiden alle； 〃Hier comth the welle 1900
Of alle wommannysshe grace。〃
The king hath take his real place；
The queene is into chambre go：
Ther was gret feste arraied tho；
Whan time was； thei gon to mete；
Alle olde sorwes ben foryete；
And gladen hem with joies newe：
The descoloured pale hewe
Is now become a rody cheke；
Ther was no merthe forto seke； 1910
Bot every man hath that he wolde。
The king； as he wel couthe and scholde；
Makth to his poeple riht good chiere；
And after sone； as thou schalt hiere；
A parlement he hath sommoned；
Wher he his doghter hath coroned
Forth with the lord of Mitelene；
That on is king； that other queene：
And thus the fadres ordinance
This lond hath set in governance； 1920
And seide thanne he wolde wende
To Tharse； forto make an ende
Of that his doghter was betraied。
Therof were alle men wel paied；
And seide hou it was forto done：
The Schipes weren redi sone；
And strong pouer with him he tok；
Up to the Sky he caste his lok；
And syh the wynd was covenable。
Thei hale up Ancher with the cable； 1930
The Seil on hih； the Stiere in honde；
And seilen； til thei come alonde
At Tharse nyh to the cite；
And whan thei wisten it was he；
The toun hath don him reverence。
He telleth hem the violence；
Which the tretour Strangulio
And Dionise him hadde do
Touchende his dowhter； as yee herde；
And whan thei wiste hou that it ferde； 1940
As he which pes and love soghte；
Unto the toun this he besoghte；
To don him riht in juggement。
Anon thei were bothe asent
With strengthe of men； and comen sone；
And as hem thoghte it was to done；
Atteint thei were be the lawe
And diemed forto honge and drawe；
And brent and with the wynd toblowe；
That al the world it myhte knowe： 1950
And upon this condicion
The dom in execucion
Was put anon withoute faile。
And every man hath gret mervaile；
Which herde tellen of this chance；
And thonketh goddes pourveance；
Which doth mercy forth with justice。
Slain is the moerdrer and moerdrice
Thurgh verray trowthe of rihtwisnesse；
And thurgh mercy sauf is simplesse 1960
Of hire whom mercy preserveth；
Thus hath he wel that wel deserveth。
Whan al this thing is don and ended；
This king； which loved was and frended；
A lettre hath； which cam to him
Be Schipe fro Pentapolim；
Be which the lond hath to him write；
That he wolde understonde and wite
Hou in good mynde and in good pes
Ded is the king Artestrates； 1970
Wherof thei alle of on acord
Him preiden； as here liege lord；
That he the lettre wel conceive
And come his regne to receive；
Which god hath yove him and fortune；
And thus besoghte the commune
Forth with the grete lordes alle。
This king sih how it was befalle；
Fro Tharse and in prosperite
He tok his leve of that Cite 1980
And goth him into Schipe ayein：
The wynd was good； the See was plein；
Hem nedeth noght a Riff to slake；
Til thei Pentapolim have take。
The lond； which herde of that tidinge；
Was wonder glad of his cominge；
He resteth him a day or tuo
And tok his conseil to him tho；
And sette a time of Parlement；
Wher al the lond of on assent 1990
Forth with his wif hath him corouned；
Wher alle goode him was fuisouned。
Lo； what it is to be wel grounded：
For he hath ferst his love founded
Honesteliche as forto wedde；
Honesteliche his love he spedde
And hadde children with his wif；
And as him liste he ladde his lif；
And in ensample his lif was write；
That alle lovers myhten wite 2000
How ate laste it schal be sene
Of love what thei wolden mene。
For se now on that other side；
Antiochus with al his Pride；
Which sette his love unkindely；
His ende he hadde al sodeinly；
Set ayein kinde upon vengance；
And for his lust hath his penance。
Lo thus； mi Sone； myht thou liere
What is to love in good manere； 2010
And what to love in other wise：
The mede arist of the servise；
Fortune； thogh sche be noght stable；
Yit at som time is favorable
To hem that ben of love trewe。
Bot certes it is forto rewe
To se love ayein kinde falle；
For that makth sore a man to falle；
As thou myht of tofore rede。
Forthi； my Sone； I wolde rede 2020
To lete al other love aweie；
Bot if it be thurgh such a weie
As love and reson wolde acorde。
For elles； if that thou descorde；
And take lust as doth a beste；
Thi love mai noght ben honeste；
For be no skile that I finde
Such lust is noght of loves kinde。
Mi fader； hou so that it stonde；
Youre tale is herd and understonde； 2030
As thing which worthi is to hiere；
Of gret ensample and gret matiere；
Wherof； my fader； god you quyte。
Bot in this point miself aquite
I mai riht wel； that nevere yit
I was assoted in my wit；
Bot only in that worthi place
Wher alle lust and alle grace
Is set； if that danger ne were。
Bot that is al my moste fere： 2040
I not what ye fortune acompte；
Bot what thing danger mai amonte
I wot wel； for I have assaied；
For whan myn herte is best arraied
And I have al my wit thurghsoght
Of love to beseche hire oght；
For al that evere I skile may；
I am concluded with a nay：
That o sillable hath overthrowe
A thousend wordes on a rowe 2050
Of suche as I best speke can；
Thus am I bot a lewed man。
Bot； fader； for ye ben a clerk
Of love； and this matiere is derk；
And I can evere leng the lasse；
Bot yit I mai noght let it passe；
Youre hole conseil I beseche；
That ye me be som weie teche
What is my beste； as for an ende。
Mi Sone； unto the trouthe wende 2060
Now wol I for the love of thee；
And lete alle othre truffles be。
The more that the nede is hyh；
The more it nedeth to be slyh
To him which hath the nede on honde。
I have wel herd and understonde；
Mi Sone； al that thou hast me seid；
And ek of that thou hast me preid；
Nou at this time that I schal
As for conclusioun final 2070
Conseile upon thi nede sette：
So thenke I finaly to knette
This cause； where it is tobroke；
And make an ende of that is spoke。
For I behihte thee that yifte
Ferst whan thou come under my schrifte；
That thogh I toward Venus were；
Yit spak I suche wordes there；
That for the Presthod which I have；
Min ordre and min astat to save； 2080
I seide I wolde of myn office
To vertu more than to vice
Encline； and teche thee mi lore。
Forthi to speken overmore
Of love； which thee mai availe；
Tak love where it mai noght faile：
For as of this which thou art inne；
Be that thou seist it is a Sinne；
And Sinne mai no pris deserve；
Withoute pris and who schal serve； 2090
I not what profit myhte availe。
Thus folweth it； if thou travaile；
Wher thou no profit hast ne pris；
Thou art toward thiself unwis：
And sett thou myhtest lust atteigne；
Of every lust thende is a peine；
And every peine is good to fle；
So it is wonder thing to se；
Why such a thing schal be desired。
The more that a Stock is fyred； 2100
The rathere into Aisshe it torneth；
The fot which in the weie sporneth
Fulofte his heved hath overthrowe；
Thus love is blind and can noght knowe
Wher that he goth； til he be falle：
Forthi； bot if it so befalle
With good conseil that he be lad；
Him oghte forto ben adrad。
For conseil passeth alle thing
To him which thenkth to ben a king； 2110
And every man for his partie
A kingdom hath to justefie；
That is to sein his oghne dom。
If he misreule that kingdom；
He lest himself； and that is more
Than if he loste Schip and Ore
And al the worldes good withal：
For what man that in special
Hath noght himself； he hath noght