Was of hire oghne lord moerdrice。
Thei seten alle stille and herde；
Bot therto was noman ansuerde；
It thoghte hem alle he seide skile；
Ther is noman withseie it wile；
Whan thei upon the reson musen；
Horestes alle thei excusen：
So that with gret solempnete
He was unto his dignete 2170
Received； and coroned king。
And tho befell a wonder thing：
Egiona； whan sche this wiste；
Which was the dowhter of Egiste
And Soster on the moder side
To this Horeste； at thilke tide；
Whan sche herde how hir brother spedde；
For pure sorwe； which hire ledde；
That he ne hadde ben exiled；
Sche hath hire oghne lif beguiled 2180
Anon and hyng hireselve tho。
It hath and schal ben everemo；
To moerdre who that wole assente；
He mai noght faille to repente：
This false Egiona was on；
Which forto moerdre Agamenon
Yaf hire acord and hire assent；
So that be goddes juggement；
Thogh that non other man it wolde；
Sche tok hire juise as sche scholde； 2190
And as sche to an other wroghte；
Vengance upon hireself sche soghte；
And hath of hire unhappi wit
A moerdre with a moerdre quit。
Such is of moerdre the vengance。
Forthi； mi Sone； in remembrance
Of this ensample tak good hiede：
For who that thenkth his love spiede
With moerdre； he schal with worldes schame
Himself and ek his love schame。 2200
Mi fader； of this aventure
Which ye have told； I you assure
Min herte is sory forto hiere；
Bot only for I wolde lere
What is to done； and what to leve。
And over this now be your leve；
That ye me wolden telle I preie；
If ther be lieffull eny weie
Withoute Senne a man to sle。
Mi Sone； in sondri wise ye。 2210
What man that is of traiterie；
Of moerdre or elles robberie
Atteint； the jugge schal noght lette；
Bot he schal slen of pure dette；
And doth gret Senne； if that he wonde。
For who that lawe hath upon honde；
And spareth forto do justice
For merci； doth noght his office；
That he his mercy so bewareth；
Whan for o schrewe which he spareth 2220
A thousand goode men he grieveth：
With such merci who that believeth
To plese god； he is deceived；
Or elles resoun mot be weyved。
The lawe stod er we were bore；
How that a kinges swerd is bore
In signe that he schal defende
His trewe poeple and make an ende
Of suche as wolden hem devoure。
Lo thus； my Sone； to socoure 2230
The lawe and comun riht to winne；
A man mai sle withoute Sinne；
And do therof a gret almesse；
So forto kepe rihtwisnesse。
And over this for his contre
In time of werre a man is fre
Himself； his hous and ek his lond
Defende with his oghne hond；
And slen； if that he mai no bet；
After the lawe which is set。 2240
Now； fader； thanne I you beseche
Of hem that dedly werres seche
In worldes cause and scheden blod；
If such an homicide is good。
Mi Sone； upon thi question
The trowthe of myn opinion；
Als ferforth as my wit arecheth
And as the pleine lawe techeth；
I woll thee telle in evidence；
To rewle with thi conscience。 2250
The hihe god of his justice
That ilke foule horrible vice
Of homicide he hath forbede；
Be Moi5ses as it was bede。
Whan goddes Sone also was bore；
He sende hise anglis doun therfore；
Whom the Schepherdes herden singe；
Pes to the men of welwillinge
In erthe be among ous here。
So forto speke in this matiere 2260
After the lawe of charite；
Ther schal no dedly werre be：
And ek nature it hath defended
And in hir lawe pes comended；
Which is the chief of mannes welthe；
Of mannes lif； of mannes helthe。
Bot dedly werre hath his covine
Of pestilence and of famine；
Of poverte and of alle wo；
Wherof this world we blamen so； 2270
Which now the werre hath under fote；
Til god himself therof do bote。
For alle thing which god hath wroght
In Erthe； werre it bringth to noght：
The cherche is brent； the priest is slain；
The wif； the maide is ek forlain；
The lawe is lore and god unserved：
I not what mede he hath deserved
That suche werres ledeth inne。
If that he do it forto winne； 2280
Ferst to acompte his grete cost
Forth with the folk that he hath lost；
As to the wordes rekeninge
Ther schal he finde no winnynge；
And if he do it to pourchace
The hevene mede； of such a grace
I can noght speke； and natheles
Crist hath comanded love and pes；
And who that worcheth the revers；
I trowe his mede is ful divers。 2290
And sithen thanne that we finde
That werres in here oghne kinde
Ben toward god of no decerte；
And ek thei bringen in poverte
Of worldes good； it is merveile
Among the men what it mai eyle；
That thei a pes ne conne sette。
I trowe Senne be the lette；
And every mede of Senne is deth；
So wot I nevere hou that it geth： 2300
Bot we that ben of o believe
Among ousself； this wolde I lieve；
That betre it were pes to chese；
Than so be double weie lese。
I not if that it now so stonde；
Bot this a man mai understonde；
Who that these olde bokes redeth；
That coveitise is on which ledeth；
And broghte ferst the werres inne。
At Grece if that I schal beginne； 2310
Ther was it proved hou it stod：
To Perce； which was ful of good；
Thei maden werre in special；
And so thei deden overal；
Wher gret richesse was in londe；
So that thei leften nothing stonde
Unwerred； bot onliche Archade。
For there thei no werres made；
Be cause it was bareigne and povere；
Wherof thei mihten noght recovere； 2320
And thus poverte was forbore；
He that noght hadde noght hath lore。
Bot yit it is a wonder thing；
Whan that a riche worthi king；
Or other lord； what so he be；
Wol axe and cleyme proprete
In thing to which he hath no riht；
Bot onliche of his grete miht：
For this mai every man wel wite；
That bothe kinde and lawe write 2330
Expressly stonden therayein。
Bot he mot nedes somwhat sein；
Althogh ther be no reson inne；
Which secheth cause forto winne：
For wit that is with will oppressed；
Whan coveitise him hath adressed；
And alle resoun put aweie；
He can wel finde such a weie
To werre； where as evere him liketh；
Wherof that he the world entriketh； 2340
That many a man of him compleigneth：
Bot yit alwei som cause he feigneth；
And of his wrongful herte he demeth
That al is wel； what evere him semeth；
Be so that he mai winne ynowh。
For as the trew man to the plowh
Only to the gaignage entendeth；
Riht so the werreiour despendeth
His time and hath no conscience。
And in this point for evidence 2350
Of hem that suche werres make；
Thou miht a gret ensample take；
How thei her tirannie excusen
Of that thei wrongfull werres usen；
And how thei stonde of on acord；
The Souldeour forth with the lord；
The povere man forth with the riche；
As of corage thei ben liche；
To make werres and to pile
For lucre and for non other skyle： 2360
Wherof a propre tale I rede；
As it whilom befell in dede。
Of him whom al this Erthe dradde；
Whan he the world so overladde
Thurgh werre； as it fortuned is；
King Alisandre； I rede this；
How in a Marche； where he lay；
It fell per chance upon a day
A Rovere of the See was nome；
Which many a man hadde overcome 2370
And slain and take here good aweie：
This Pilour； as the bokes seie；
A famous man in sondri stede
Was of the werkes whiche he dede。
This Prisoner tofor the king
Was broght； and there upon this thing
In audience he was accused：
And he his dede hath noght excused；
Bot preith the king to don him riht；
And seith； 〃Sire； if I were of miht； 2380
I have an herte lich to thin；
For if the pouer were myn；
Mi will is most in special
To rifle and geten overal
The large worldes good aboute。
Bot for I lede a povere route
And am； as who seith； at meschief；
The name of Pilour and of thief
I bere； and thou； which routes grete
Miht lede and take thi beyete； 2390
And dost riht as I wolde do；
Thi name is nothing cleped so；
Bot thou art named Emperour。
Oure dedes ben of o colour
And in effect of o decerte；
Bot thi richesse and my poverte
Tho ben noght taken evene liche。
And natheles he that is riche
This dai； tomorwe he mai be povere；
And in contraire also recovere 2400
A povere man to gret richesse
Men sen： forthi let rihtwisnesse
Be peised evene in the balance。
The king his hardi contienance
Behield； and herde hise wordes wise；
And seide unto him in this wise：
〃Thin ansuere I have understonde；
Wherof my will is； that thou stonde
In mi service and stille abide。〃
And forth withal the same tide 2410
He hath him terme of lif withholde；
The mor and for he schal ben holde；
He made him kniht and yaf him lond；
Which afterward was of his hond
And orped kniht in many a stede；
And gret prouesce of armes dede；
As the Croniqes it recorden。
And in this wise thei acorden；
The whiche of o condicioun
Be set upon destruccioun： 2420
Such Capitein such retenue。
Bot forto se to what issue
The thing befalleth ate laste；
It is gret wonder that men caste
Here herte upon such wrong to winne；
Wher no beyete mai ben inne；
And doth desese on every side：
Bot whan reson is put aside
And will governeth the corage；
The faucon which that fleth ramage 2430
And soeffreth nothing in the weie；
Wherof that he mai take his preie；
Is noght mor set upon ravine；
Than thilke man which his covine
Hath set in such a maner wise：
For al the world ne mai suffise
To will which is noght resonable。
Wherof ensample concordable
Lich to this point of which I meene；
Was upon Alisandre sene； 2440
Which hadde set al his entente；
So as fortune with him wente；
That reson mihte him non governe；
Bot of his will he was so sterne；
That al the world he overran
And what him list he tok and wan。
In Ynde the superiour
Whan that he was ful conquerour；
And hadde his wilful pourpos wonne
Of al this Erthe under the Sonne； 2450
This king homward to Macedoine；
Whan that he cam to Babiloine；
And wende most in his Empire；
As he which was hol lord and Sire；
In honour forto be received；
Most sodeinliche he was deceived；
And with strong puison envenimed。
And as he hath the world mistimed
Noght as he scholde with his wit；
Noght as he wolde it was aquit。 2460
Thus was he slain that whilom slowh；
And he which riche was ynowh
This dai； tomorwe he hadde noght：
And in such wise as he hath wroght
In destorbance of worldes pes；
His werre he fond thanne endeles；
In which for evere desconfit
He was。 Lo now； for what prof