Mi goode Sone； and thou therfore 570
Bewar and lef thi wicke speche；
Wherof hath fallen ofte wreche
To many a man befor this time。
For who so wole his handes lime；
Thei mosten be the more unclene；
For many a mote schal be sene；
That wolde noght cleve elles there；
And that schold every wys man fere：
For who so wol an other blame；
He secheth ofte his oghne schame； 580
Which elles myhte be riht stille。
Forthi if that it be thi wille
To stonde upon amendement；
A tale of gret entendement
I thenke telle for thi sake；
Wherof thou miht ensample take。
A worthi kniht in Cristes lawe
Of grete Rome； as is the sawe；
The Sceptre hadde forto rihte；
Tiberie Constantin he hihte； 590
Whos wif was cleped Ytalie：
Bot thei togedre of progenie
No children hadde bot a Maide；
And sche the god so wel apaide；
That al the wide worldes fame
Spak worschipe of hire goode name。
Constance； as the Cronique seith；
Sche hihte； and was so ful of feith；
That the greteste of Barbarie；
Of hem whiche usen marchandie； 600
Sche hath converted； as thei come
To hire upon a time in Rome；
To schewen such thing as thei broghte；
Whiche worthili of hem sche boghte；
And over that in such a wise
Sche hath hem with hire wordes wise
Of Cristes feith so full enformed；
That thei therto ben all conformed；
So that baptesme thei receiven
And alle here false goddes weyven。 610
Whan thei ben of the feith certein；
Thei gon to Barbarie ayein；
And ther the Souldan for hem sente
And axeth hem to what entente
Thei have here ferste feith forsake。
And thei； whiche hadden undertake
The rihte feith to kepe and holde；
The matiere of here tale tolde
With al the hole circumstance。
And whan the Souldan of Constance 620
Upon the point that thei ansuerde
The beaute and the grace herde；
As he which thanne was to wedde；
In alle haste his cause spedde
To sende for the mariage。
And furthermor with good corage
He seith； be so he mai hire have；
That Crist； which cam this world to save；
He woll believe： and this recorded；
Thei ben on either side acorded； 630
And therupon to make an ende
The Souldan hise hostages sende
To Rome； of Princes Sones tuelve：
Wherof the fader in himselve
Was glad； and with the Pope avised
Tuo Cardinals he hath assissed
With othre lordes many mo；
That with his doghter scholden go；
To se the Souldan be converted。
Bot that which nevere was wel herted； 640
Envie； tho began travaile
In destourbance of this spousaile
So prively that non was war。
The Moder which this Souldan bar
Was thanne alyve； and thoghte this
Unto hirself： 〃If it so is
Mi Sone him wedde in this manere；
Than have I lost my joies hiere；
For myn astat schal so be lassed。〃
Thenkende thus sche hath compassed 650
Be sleihte how that sche may beguile
Hire Sone； and fell withinne a while；
Betwen hem two whan that thei were；
Sche feigneth wordes in his Ere；
And in this wise gan to seie：
〃Mi Sone； I am be double weie
With al myn herte glad and blithe；
For that miself have ofte sithe
Desired thou wolt； as men seith；
Receive and take a newe feith； 660
Which schal be forthringe of thi lif：
And ek so worschipful a wif；
The doughter of an Emperour；
To wedde it schal be gret honour。
Forthi； mi Sone； I you beseche
That I such grace mihte areche；
Whan that my doughter come schal；
That I mai thanne in special；
So as me thenkth it is honeste；
Be thilke which the ferste feste 670
Schal make unto hire welcominge。〃
The Souldan granteth hire axinge；
And sche therof was glad ynowh：
For under that anon sche drowh
With false wordes that sche spak
Covine of deth behinde his bak。
And therupon hire ordinance
She made so； that whan Constance
Was come forth with the Romeins；
Of clerkes and of Citezeins； 680
A riche feste sche hem made：
And most whan that thei weren glade；
With fals covine which sche hadde
Hire clos Envie tho sche spradde；
And alle tho that hadden be
Or in apert or in prive
Of conseil to the mariage；
Sche slowh hem in a sodein rage
Endlong the bord as thei be set；
So that it myhte noght be let； 690
Hire oghne Sone was noght quit；
Bot deide upon the same plit。
Bot what the hihe god wol spare
It mai for no peril misfare：
This worthi Maiden which was there
Stod thanne； as who seith； ded for feere；
To se the feste how that it stod；
Which al was torned into blod：
The Dissh forthwith the Coppe and al
Bebled thei weren overal； 700
Sche sih hem deie on every side；
No wonder thogh sche wepte and cride
Makende many a wofull mone。
Whan al was slain bot sche al one；
This olde fend； this Sarazine；
Let take anon this Constantine
With al the good sche thider broghte；
And hath ordeined； as sche thoghte；
A nakid Schip withoute stiere；
In which the good and hire in fiere； 710
Vitailed full for yeres fyve；
Wher that the wynd it wolde dryve；
Sche putte upon the wawes wilde。
Bot he which alle thing mai schilde；
Thre yer； til that sche cam to londe；
Hire Schip to stiere hath take in honde；
And in Northumberlond aryveth；
And happeth thanne that sche dryveth
Under a Castel with the flod；
Which upon Humber banke stod 720
And was the kynges oghne also；
The which Allee was cleped tho；
A Saxon and a worthi knyht；
Bot he believed noght ariht。
Of this Castell was Chastellein
Elda the kinges Chamberlein；
A knyhtly man after his lawe；
And whan he sih upon the wawe
The Schip drivende al one so；
He bad anon men scholden go 730
To se what it betokne mai。
This was upon a Somer dai；
The Schip was loked and sche founde；
Elda withinne a litel stounde
It wiste； and with his wif anon
Toward this yonge ladi gon；
Wher that thei founden gret richesse；
Bot sche hire wolde noght confesse；
Whan thei hire axen what sche was。
And natheles upon the cas 740
Out of the Schip with gret worschipe
Thei toke hire into felaschipe；
As thei that weren of hir glade：
Bot sche no maner joie made；
Bot sorweth sore of that sche fond
No cristendom in thilke lond；
Bot elles sche hath al hire wille；
And thus with hem sche duelleth stille。
Dame Hermyngheld； which was the wif
Of Elda； lich hire oghne lif 750
Constance loveth； and fell so；
Spekende alday betwen hem two；
Thurgh grace of goddes pourveance
This maiden tawhte the creance
Unto this wif so parfitly；
Upon a dai that faste by
In presence of hire housebonde；
Wher thei go walkende on the Stronde；
A blind man； which cam there lad；
Unto this wif criende he bad； 760
With bothe hise hondes up and preide
To hire； and in this wise he seide：
〃O Hermyngeld； which Cristes feith；
Enformed as Constance seith；
Received hast； yif me my sihte。〃
Upon his word hire herte afflihte
Thenkende what was best to done；
Bot natheles sche herde his bone
And seide； 〃In trust of Cristes lawe；
Which don was on the crois and slawe； 770
Thou bysne man； behold and se。〃
With that to god upon his kne
Thonkende he tok his sihte anon；
Wherof thei merveile everychon；
Bot Elda wondreth most of alle：
This open thing which is befalle
Concludeth him be such a weie；
That he the feith mot nede obeie。
Now lest what fell upon this thing。
This Elda forth unto the king 780
A morwe tok his weie and rod；
And Hermyngeld at home abod
Forth with Constance wel at ese。
Elda； which thoghte his king to plese；
As he that thanne unwedded was；
Of Constance al the pleine cas
Als goodliche as he cowthe tolde。
The king was glad and seide he wolde
Come thider upon such a wise
That he him mihte of hire avise； 790
The time apointed forth withal。
This Elda triste in special
Upon a knyht； whom fro childhode
He hadde updrawe into manhode：
To him he tolde al that he thoghte；
Wherof that after him forthoghte；
And natheles at thilke tide
Unto his wif he bad him ride
To make redi alle thing
Ayein the cominge of the king； 800
And seith that he himself tofore
Thenkth forto come； and bad therfore
That he him kepe； and told him whanne。
This knyht rod forth his weie thanne；
And soth was that of time passed
He hadde in al his wit compassed
How he Constance myhte winne；
Bot he sih tho no sped therinne；
Wherof his lust began tabate；
And that was love is thanne hate； 810
Of hire honour he hadde Envie；
So that upon his tricherie
A lesinge in his herte he caste。
Til he cam home he hieth faste；
And doth his ladi tunderstonde
The Message of hire housebonde：
And therupon the longe dai
Thei setten thinges in arrai；
That al was as it scholde be
Of every thing in his degree； 820
And whan it cam into the nyht；
This wif hire hath to bedde dyht；
Wher that this Maiden with hire lay。
This false knyht upon delay
Hath taried til thei were aslepe；
As he that wolde his time kepe
His dedly werkes to fulfille；
And to the bed he stalketh stille；
Wher that he wiste was the wif；
And in his hond a rasour knif 830
He bar； with which hire throte he cutte；
And prively the knif he putte
Under that other beddes side；
Wher that Constance lai beside。
Elda cam hom the same nyht；
And stille with a prive lyht；
As he that wolde noght awake
His wif； he hath his weie take
Into the chambre； and ther liggende
He fond his dede wif bledende； 840
Wher that Constance faste by
Was falle aslepe； and sodeinly
He cride alowd； and sche awok；
And forth withal sche caste a lok
And sih this ladi blede there；
Wherof swoundende ded for fere
Sche was； and stille as eny Ston
She lay； and Elda therupon
Into the Castell clepeth oute；
And up sterte every man aboute； 850
Into the chambre and forth thei wente。
Bot he； which alle untrouthe mente；
This false knyht； among hem alle
Upon this thing which is befalle
Seith that Constance hath don this dede；
And to the bed with that he yede
After the falshed of his speche；
And made him there forto seche；
And fond the knif； wher he it leide；
And thanne he cride and thanne he seide； 860
〃Lo； seth the knif al blody hiere！
What nedeth more in this matiere
To axe？〃 And thus hire innocence
He sclaundreth there in audience
With false wordes whiche he feigneth。
Bot yit for al that evere he pleigneth；
Elda no full credence tok：
And happeth that ther lay a bok；
Upon the which； whan he it sih；
This knyht hath swore and seid on hih； 870
That alle men it mihte wite；
〃Now be