He schal be resoun do profit
In holy cherche upon the plit
That he hath set his conscience；
Bot in the worldes reverence
Ther ben of suche manie glade；
Whan thei to thilke astat ben made； 300
Noght for the merite of the charge；
Bot for thei wolde hemself descharge
Of poverte and become grete；
And thus for Pompe and for beyete
The Scribe and ek the Pharisee
Of Moises upon the See
In the chaiere on hyh ben set；
Wherof the feith is ofte let；
Which is betaken hem to kepe。
In Cristes cause alday thei slepe； 310
Bot of the world is noght foryete；
For wel is him that now may gete
Office in Court to ben honoured。
The stronge coffre hath al devoured
Under the keye of avarice
The tresor of the benefice；
Wherof the povere schulden clothe
And ete and drinke and house bothe；
The charite goth al unknowe；
For thei no grein of Pite sowe： 320
And slouthe kepeth the libraire
Which longeth to the Saintuaire；
To studie upon the worldes lore
Sufficeth now withoute more；
Delicacie his swete toth
Hath fostred so that it fordoth
Of abstinence al that ther is。
And forto loken over this；
If Ethna brenne in the clergie；
Al openly to mannes ije 330
At Avynoun thexperience
Therof hath yove an evidence；
Of that men sen hem so divided。
And yit the cause is noght decided；
Bot it is seid and evere schal；
Betwen tuo Stoles lyth the fal；
Whan that men wenen best to sitte：
In holy cherche of such a slitte
Is for to rewe un to ous alle；
God grante it mote wel befalle 340
Towardes him which hath the trowthe。
Bot ofte is sen that mochel slowthe；
Whan men ben drunken of the cuppe；
Doth mochel harm； whan fyr is uppe；
Bot if somwho the flamme stanche；
And so to speke upon this branche；
Which proud Envie hath mad to springe；
Of Scisme； causeth forto bringe
This newe Secte of Lollardie；
And also many an heresie 350
Among the clerkes in hemselve。
It were betre dike and delve
And stonde upon the ryhte feith；
Than knowe al that the bible seith
And erre as somme clerkes do。
Upon the hond to were a Schoo
And sette upon the fot a Glove
Acordeth noght to the behove
Of resonable mannes us：
If men behielden the vertus 360
That Crist in Erthe taghte here；
Thei scholden noght in such manere；
Among hem that ben holden wise；
The Papacie so desguise
Upon diverse eleccioun；
Which stant after thaffeccioun
Of sondry londes al aboute：
Bot whan god wole； it schal were oute；
For trowthe mot stonde ate laste。
Bot yet thei argumenten faste 370
Upon the Pope and his astat；
Wherof thei falle in gret debat；
This clerk seith yee； that other nay；
And thus thei dryve forth the day；
And ech of hem himself amendeth
Of worldes good； bot non entendeth
To that which comun profit were。
Thei sein that god is myhti there；
And schal ordeine what he wile；
Ther make thei non other skile 380
Where is the peril of the feith；
Bot every clerk his herte leith
To kepe his world in special；
And of the cause general；
Which unto holy cherche longeth；
Is non of hem that underfongeth
To schapen eny resistence：
And thus the riht hath no defence；
Bot ther I love； ther I holde。
Lo； thus tobroke is Cristes folde； 390
Wherof the flock withoute guide
Devoured is on every side；
In lacke of hem that ben unware
Schepherdes； whiche her wit beware
Upon the world in other halve。
The scharpe pricke in stede of salve
Thei usen now； wherof the hele
Thei hurte of that thei scholden hele；
And what Schep that is full of wulle
Upon his back； thei toose and pulle； 400
Whil ther is eny thing to pile：
And thogh ther be non other skile
Bot only for thei wolden wynne；
Thei leve noght； whan thei begynne；
Upon her acte to procede；
Which is no good schepherdes dede。
And upon this also men sein；
That fro the leese which is plein
Into the breres thei forcacche
Her Orf； for that thei wolden lacche 410
With such duresce； and so bereve
That schal upon the thornes leve
Of wulle； which the brere hath tore；
Wherof the Schep ben al totore
Of that the hierdes make hem lese。
Lo； how thei feignen chalk for chese；
For though thei speke and teche wel；
Thei don hemself therof no del：
For if the wolf come in the weie；
Her gostly Staf is thanne aweie； 420
Wherof thei scholde her flock defende；
Bot if the povere Schep offende
In eny thing； thogh it be lyte；
They ben al redy forto smyte；
And thus； how evere that thei tale；
The strokes falle upon the smale；
And upon othre that ben grete
Hem lacketh herte forto bete。
So that under the clerkes lawe
Men sen the Merel al mysdrawe； 430
I wol noght seie in general；
For ther ben somme in special
In whom that alle vertu duelleth；
And tho ben； as thapostel telleth；
That god of his eleccioun
Hath cleped to perfeccioun
In the manere as Aaron was：
Thei ben nothing in thilke cas
Of Simon； which the foldes gate
Hath lete； and goth in othergate； 440
Bot thei gon in the rihte weie。
Ther ben also somme； as men seie；
That folwen Simon ate hieles；
Whos carte goth upon the whieles
Of coveitise and worldes Pride；
And holy cherche goth beside；
Which scheweth outward a visage
Of that is noght in the corage。
For if men loke in holy cherche；
Betwen the word and that thei werche 450
Ther is a full gret difference：
Thei prechen ous in audience
That noman schal his soule empeire；
For al is bot a chirie feire
This worldes good； so as thei telle；
Also thei sein ther is an helle；
Which unto mannes sinne is due；
And bidden ous therfore eschue
That wikkid is； and do the goode。
Who that here wordes understode； 460
It thenkth thei wolden do the same；
Bot yet betwen ernest and game
Ful ofte it torneth other wise。
With holy tales thei devise
How meritoire is thilke dede
Of charite； to clothe and fede
The povere folk and forto parte
The worldes good； bot thei departe
Ne thenken noght fro that thei have。
Also thei sein； good is to save 470
With penance and with abstinence
Of chastite the continence；
Bot pleinly forto speke of that；
I not how thilke body fat；
Which thei with deynte metes kepe
And leyn it softe forto slepe；
Whan it hath elles al his wille；
With chastite schal stonde stille：
And natheles I can noght seie；
In aunter if that I misseye。 480
Touchende of this； how evere it stonde；
I here and wol noght understonde；
For therof have I noght to done：
Bot he that made ferst the Mone；
The hyhe god； of his goodnesse；
If ther be cause； he it redresce。
Bot what as eny man accuse；
This mai reson of trowthe excuse；
The vice of hem that ben ungoode
Is no reproef unto the goode： 490
For every man hise oghne werkes
Schal bere； and thus as of the clerkes
The goode men ben to comende；
And alle these othre god amende：
For thei ben to the worldes ije
The Mirour of ensamplerie；
To reulen and to taken hiede
Betwen the men and the godhiede。
Now forto speke of the comune；
It is to drede of that fortune 500
Which hath befalle in sondri londes：
Bot often for defalte of bondes
Al sodeinliche； er it be wist；
A Tonne； whanne his lye arist；
Tobrekth and renneth al aboute；
Which elles scholde noght gon oute；
And ek fulofte a litel Skar
Upon a Banke； er men be war；
Let in the Strem； which with gret peine；
If evere man it schal restreigne。 510
Wher lawe lacketh； errour groweth；
He is noght wys who that ne troweth；
For it hath proeved ofte er this；
And thus the comun clamour is
In every lond wher poeple dwelleth；
And eche in his compleignte telleth
How that the world is al miswent；
And ther upon his jugement
Yifth every man in sondry wise。
Bot what man wolde himself avise； 520
His conscience and noght misuse；
He may wel ate ferste excuse
His god； which evere stant in on：
In him ther is defalte non；
So moste it stonde upon ousselve
Nought only upon ten ne twelve；
Bot plenerliche upon ous alle；
For man is cause of that schal falle。
And natheles yet som men wryte
And sein that fortune is to wyte； 530
And som men holde oppinion
That it is constellacion；
Which causeth al that a man doth：
God wot of bothe which is soth。
The world as of his propre kynde
Was evere untrewe； and as the blynde
Improprelich he demeth fame；
He blameth that is noght to blame
And preiseth that is noght to preise：
Thus whan he schal the thinges peise； 540
Ther is deceipte in his balance；
And al is that the variance
Of ous； that scholde ous betre avise；
For after that we falle and rise；
The world arist and falth withal；
So that the man is overal
His oghne cause of wel and wo。
That we fortune clepe so
Out of the man himself it groweth；
And who that other wise troweth； 550
Behold the poeple of Irael：
For evere whil thei deden wel；
Fortune was hem debonaire；
And whan thei deden the contraire；
Fortune was contrariende。
So that it proeveth wel at ende
Why that the world is wonderfull
And may no while stonde full；
Though that it seme wel besein；
For every worldes thing is vein； 560
And evere goth the whiel aboute；
And evere stant a man in doute；
Fortune stant no while stille；
So hath ther noman al his wille。
Als fer as evere a man may knowe；
Ther lasteth nothing bot a throwe；
The world stant evere upon debat；
So may be seker non astat；
Now hier now ther； now to now fro；
Now up now down； this world goth so； 570
And evere hath don and evere schal：
Wherof I finde in special
A tale writen in the Bible；
Which moste nedes be credible；
And that as in conclusioun
Seith that upon divisioun
Stant； why no worldes thing mai laste；
Til it be drive to the laste。
And fro the ferste regne of alle
Into this day； hou so befalle； 580
Of that the regnes be muable
The man himself hath be coupable；
Which of his propre governance
Fortuneth al the worldes chance。
The hyhe almyhti pourveance；
In whos eterne remembrance
Fro ferst was every thing present；
He hath his prophecie sent；
In such a wise as thou schalt hiere；
To Daniel of this matiere； 590
Hou that this world schal torne and wende；
Till it be falle to his ende；
Wherof the tale telle I schal；
In which it is betokned al。
As Nabugodonosor slepte；
A swevene him tok； the which he kepte
Til on the morwe he was arise；
For he therof was sore agrise。
To Daniel his drem he tolde；
And preide him faire that he wolde 600
Arede what it tokne may；