He was noght armed natheles；
Bot as it were in lond of pes；
And thus he goth forth out of Schipe
And takth with him his felaschipe：
In such manere as I you seie
Unto the temple he hield his weie。
Tydinge； which goth overal
To grete and smale； forth withal
Com to the queenes Ere and tolde
Hou Paris com； and that he wolde 7500
Do sacrifise to Venus：
And whan sche herde telle thus；
Sche thoghte； hou that it evere be；
That sche wole him abyde and se。
Forth comth Paris with glad visage
Into the temple on pelrinage；
Wher unto Venus the goddesse
He yifth and offreth gret richesse；
And preith hir that he preie wolde。
And thanne aside he gan beholde； 7510
And sih wher that this ladi stod；
And he forth in his freisshe mod
Goth ther sche was and made her chiere；
As he wel couthe in his manere；
That of his wordes such plesance
Sche tok； that al hire aqueintance；
Als ferforth as the herte lay；
He stal er that he wente away。
So goth he forth and tok his leve；
And thoghte； anon as it was eve； 7520
He wolde don his Sacrilegge；
That many a man it scholde abegge。
Whan he to Schipe ayein was come；
To him he hath his conseil nome；
And al devised the matiere
In such a wise as thou schalt hiere。
Withinne nyht al prively
His men he warneth by and by；
That thei be redy armed sone
For certein thing which was to done： 7530
And thei anon ben redi alle；
And ech on other gan to calle；
And went hem out upon the stronde
And tok a pourpos ther alonde
Of what thing that thei wolden do；
Toward the temple and forth thei go。
So fell it； of devocion
Heleine in contemplacion
With many an other worthi wiht
Was in the temple and wok al nyht； 7540
To bidde and preie unto thymage
Of Venus； as was thanne usage；
So that Paris riht as him liste
Into the temple； er thei it wiste；
Com with his men al sodeinly；
And alle at ones sette ascry
In hem whiche in the temple were；
For tho was mochel poeple there；
Bot of defense was no bote；
So soffren thei that soffre mote。 7550
Paris unto the queene wente；
And hire in bothe hise armes hente
With him and with his felaschipe；
And forth thei bere hire unto Schipe。
Up goth the Seil and forth thei wente；
And such a wynd fortune hem sente；
Til thei the havene of Troie cauhte；
Where out of Schipe anon thei strauhte
And gon hem forth toward the toun；
The which cam with processioun 7560
Ayein Paris to sen his preie。
And every man began to seie
To Paris and his felaschipe
Al that thei couthen of worschipe；
Was non so litel man in Troie；
That he ne made merthe and joie
Of that Paris hath wonne Heleine。
Bot al that merthe is sorwe and peine
To Helenus and to Cassaundre；
For thei it token schame and sklaundre 7570
And lost of al the comun grace；
That Paris out of holi place
Be Stelthe hath take a mannes wif；
Wherof that he schal lese his lif
And many a worthi man therto；
And al the Cite be fordo；
Which nevere schal be mad ayein。
And so it fell； riht as thei sein；
The Sacrilege which he wroghte
Was cause why the Gregois soughte 7580
Unto the toun and it beleie；
And wolden nevere parte aweie；
Til what be sleihte and what be strengthe
Thei hadde it wonne in brede and lengthe；
And brent and slayn that was withinne。
Now se； mi Sone； which a sinne
Is Sacrilege in holy stede：
Be war therfore and bidd thi bede；
And do nothing in holy cherche；
Bot that thou miht be reson werche。 7590
And ek tak hiede of Achilles；
Whan he unto his love ches
Polixena； that was also
In holi temple of Appollo；
Which was the cause why he dyde
And al his lust was leyd asyde。
And Troilus upon Criseide
Also his ferste love leide
In holi place； and hou it ferde；
As who seith； al the world it herde； 7600
Forsake he was for Diomede；
Such was of love his laste mede。
Forthi； mi Sone； I wolde rede；
Be this ensample as thou myht rede；
Sech elles； wher thou wolt； thi grace；
And war the wel in holi place
What thou to love do or speke；
In aunter if it so be wreke
As thou hast herd me told before。
And tak good hiede also therfore 7610
Upon what forme； of Avarice
Mor than of eny other vice；
I have divided in parties
The branches； whiche of compainies
Thurghout the world in general
Ben nou the leders overal；
Of Covoitise and of Perjure；
Of fals brocage and of Usure；
Of Skarsnesse and Unkindeschipe；
Which nevere drouh to felaschipe； 7620
Of Robberie and privi Stelthe；
Which don is for the worldes welthe；
Of Ravine and of Sacrilegge；
Which makth the conscience agregge；
Althogh it mai richesse atteigne；
It floureth； bot it schal noght greine
Unto the fruit of rihtwisnesse。
Bot who that wolde do largesse
Upon the reule as it is yive；
So myhte a man in trouthe live 7630
Toward his god； and ek also
Toward the world； for bothe tuo
Largesse awaiteth as belongeth；
To neither part that he ne wrongeth；
He kepth himself； he kepth his frendes；
So stant he sauf to bothe hise endes；
That he excedeth no mesure；
So wel he can himself mesure：
Wherof； mi Sone； thou schalt wite；
So as the Philosophre hath write。 7640
Betwen the tuo extremites
Of vice stant the propretes
Of vertu； and to prove it so
Tak Avarice and tak also
The vice of Prodegalite；
Betwen hem Liberalite；
Which is the vertu of Largesse；
Stant and governeth his noblesse。
For tho tuo vices in discord
Stonde evere； as I finde of record； 7650
So that betwen here tuo debat
Largesse reuleth his astat。
For in such wise as Avarice；
As I tofore have told the vice；
Thurgh streit holdinge and thurgh skarsnesse
Stant in contraire to Largesse；
Riht so stant Prodegalite
Revers； bot noght in such degre。
For so as Avarice spareth；
And forto kepe his tresor careth； 7660
That other al his oghne and more
Ayein the wise mannes lore
Yifth and despendeth hiere and there；
So that him reccheth nevere where。
While he mai borwe； he wol despende；
Til ate laste he seith； 〃I wende〃；
Bot that is spoken al to late；
For thanne is poverte ate gate
And takth him evene be the slieve；
For erst wol he no wisdom lieve。 7670
And riht as Avarice is Sinne；
That wolde his tresor kepe and winne；
Riht so is Prodegalite：
Bot of Largesse in his degre；
Which evene stant betwen the tuo；
The hihe god and man also
The vertu ech of hem commendeth。
For he himselven ferst amendeth；
That overal his name spredeth；
And to alle othre； where it nedeth； 7680
He yifth his good in such a wise；
That he makth many a man arise；
Which elles scholde falle lowe。
Largesce mai noght ben unknowe；
For what lond that he regneth inne；
It mai noght faile forto winne
Thurgh his decerte love and grace；
Wher it schal faile in other place。
And thus betwen tomoche and lyte
Largesce； which is noght to wyte； 7690
Halt evere forth the middel weie：
Bot who that torne wole aweie
Fro that to Prodegalite；
Anon he lest the proprete
Of vertu and goth to the vice；
For in such wise as Avarice
Lest for scarsnesse his goode name；
Riht so that other is to blame；
Which thurgh his wast mesure excedeth；
For noman wot what harm that bredeth。 7700
Bot mochel joie ther betydeth；
Wher that largesse an herte guydeth：
For his mesure is so governed；
That he to bothe partz is lerned；
To god and to the world also；
He doth reson to bothe tuo。
The povere folk of his almesse
Relieved ben in the destresse
Of thurst； of hunger and of cold；
The yifte of him was nevere sold； 7710
Bot frely yive； and natheles
The myhti god of his encress
Rewardeth him of double grace；
The hevene he doth him to pourchace
And yifth him ek the worldes good：
And thus the Cote for the hod
Largesse takth； and yit no Sinne
He doth； hou so that evere he winne。
What man hath hors men yive him hors；
And who non hath of him no fors； 7720
For he mai thanne on fote go；
The world hath evere stonde so。
Bot forto loken of the tweie；
A man to go the siker weie；
Betre is to yive than to take：
With yifte a man mai frendes make；
Bot who that takth or gret or smal；
He takth a charge forth withal；
And stant noght fre til it be quit。
So forto deme in mannes wit； 7730
It helpeth more a man to have
His oghne good； than forto crave
Of othre men and make him bounde；
Wher elles he mai stonde unbounde。
Senec conseileth in this wise；
And seith； 〃Bot； if thi good suffise
Unto the liking of thi wille；
Withdrawh thi lust and hold the stille；
And be to thi good sufficant。〃
For that thing is appourtenant 7740
To trouthe and causeth to be fre
After the reule of charite；
Which ferst beginneth of himselve。
For if thou richest othre tuelve；
Wherof thou schalt thiself be povere；
I not what thonk thou miht recovere。
Whil that a man hath good to yive；
With grete routes he mai live
And hath his frendes overal；
And everich of him telle schal。 7750
Therwhile he hath his fulle packe；
Thei seie； 〃A good felawe is Jacke〃；
Bot whanne it faileth ate laste；
Anon his pris thei overcaste；
For thanne is ther non other lawe
Bot； 〃Jacke was a good felawe。〃
Whan thei him povere and nedy se；
Thei lete him passe and farwel he；
Al that he wende of compainie
Is thanne torned to folie。 7760
Bot nou to speke in other kinde
Of love； a man mai suche finde；
That wher thei come in every route
Thei caste and waste her love aboute；
Til al here time is overgon；
And thanne have thei love non：
For who that loveth overal；
It is no reson that he schal
Of love have eny proprete。
Forthi； mi Sone； avise thee 7770
If thou of love hast be to large；
For such a man is noght to charge：
And if it so be that thou hast
Despended al thi time in wast
And set thi love in sondri place；
Though thou the substance of thi grace
Lese ate laste； it is no wonder；
For he that put himselven under；
As who seith； comun overal；
He lest the love special 7780
Of eny on； if sche be wys；
For love schal noght bere his pris
Be reson； whanne it passeth on。
So have I sen ful many on；
That were of love wel at ese；
Whiche after felle in gret desese
Thurgh wast of love； that thei spente
In sondri places wher thei wente。
Riht so； mi Sone； I axe of thee
If thou with Prodegalite 7790
Hast hier and ther thi love wasted。
Mi fader； nay； bot I have tasted
In many a place as I have go；
And yit love I nevere on of tho；
Bot forto drive forth the dai。
For lieve