You are on page 1of 5

In a somer seson, whan softe was þe sonne,

I shoop me into [a] shrou[d] as I a sheep weere,

In habite as an heremite, vnholy of werkes,

Wente wide in þis world wondres to here.

Ac on a May morwenynge on Maluerne hilles

Me bifel a ferly, of Fairye me þoȝte.

I was wery forwandred and wente me to reste

Under a brood bank by a bourn[e] syde;

And as I lay and lenede and loked on þe watres,

I slombred into a slepyng, it sweyed so murye.

þanne gan I meten a merveillous swevene,

þat I was in a wildernesse, wiste I neuere where.

[Ac] as I biheeld into þe Eest, an heiȝ to þe sonne,

I seiȝ a tour on a toft trieliche ymaked,

A deep dale byneþe, a dongeon þerInne,

Wiþ depe diches and derke and dredfulle of siȝte.

A fair feeld ful of folk fond I þer bitwene

Of alle manere of men, þe meene and þe riche,

Werchynge and wandrynge as þe world askeþ.

Somme putten hem to þe plouȝ, pleiden ful selde,

In settynge and sowynge swonken ful harde;

And wonnen þat [þise] wastours with glotonye destruyeþ

And somme putten hem to pride, apparailed hem þerafter,

In contenaunce of cloþynge comen d[is]gised.

In preieres and penaunc[e] putten hem manye,

Al for þe love of oure lord lyveden [wel] streyte

In hope [for] to have heveneriche blisse. |

As Ancres and heremites þat holden hem in hire selles,

Coueiten noȝt in contree to [cairen] aboute

For no likerous liflode hire likame to plese.

And somme chosen [hem to] chaffare; þei cheveden þe bettre


As it semeþ to oure siȝt þat swiche men þryveþ.

And somme murþes to make as Mynstralles konne,

And geten gold with hire glee [gilt]lees, I leeue.

Ac Iaperes and Iangeleres, Iudas children,

[Fonden] hem fantasies and fooles hem makeþ,

And han wit at wille to werken if [hem liste].

That Poul precheþ of hem I [dar] nat preue it here;

Qui loquitur turpiloquium is luciferes hyne.

Bidderes and beggeres faste aboute yede

[Til] hire bel[y] and hire bagg[e were bret]ful ycrammed;

[Flite þanne] for hire foode, fouȝten at þe ale.

In glotonye, god woot, go þei to bedde,

And risen [vp] ribaudie [as] Roberdes knaues;

Sleep and sleuþe seweþ hem euere.

Pilgrymes and Palmeres pliȝten hem togidere

For to seken Seint Iame and Seintes at Rome;

Wenten forþ in hire wey wiþ many wise tales,

And hadden leue to lyen al hire lif after.

I seiȝ somme þat seiden þei hadde ysouȝt Seintes:

To ech a tale þat þei tolde hire tonge was tempred to lye

Moore þan to seye sooþ, it semed bi hire speche.

Heremytes on an heep with hoked staues |

Wenten to walsynȝam, and hire wenches after;

Grete lobies and longe þat loþe were to swynke

Cloþed hem in copes to ben knowen from oþere;

Shopen hem heremytes hire ese to haue.

I fond þere Freres, alle þe foure ordres,

Prechynge þe peple for profit of [þe wombe];

Glosed þe gospel as hem good liked;

For coueitise of copes construwed it as þei wolde.

Manye of þise maistre[s mowe] cloþen hem at likyng


For hire moneie and hire marchaundiȝe marchen togideres.

Siþ charite haþ ben chapman and chief to shryue lordes

Manye ferlies han fallen in a fewe yeres.

But holy chirche and hij holde bettre togidres

The mooste meschief on molde is mountynge [vp] faste.

Ther preched a pardoner as he a preest were;

Brouȝte forþ a bulle wiþ Bisshopes seles,

And seide þat hymself myȝte assoillen hem alle

Of falshede of fastynge, of Auowes ybroken.

Lewed men leved [hym] wel and liked hi[s speche];

Comen up knelynge to kissen hi[s] bull[e].

He bonched hem with his breuet and blered hire eiȝen,

And rauȝte with his Rageman rynges and broches.

Thus [ye] gyuen [youre] gold glotons to helpe,

And leneþ it losels þat leccherie haunten.

Were þe Bisshop yblessed and worþ boþe his eris,

His seel sholde noȝt be sent to deceyue þe peple.

It is noȝt by þe bisshop þat þe boy precheþ;

[Ac] þe parisshe preest and þe pardoner parten þe siluer

That þe [pouere peple] of þe parissche sholde haue if þei ne were. |

Persons and parisshe preestes pleyned hem to þe Bisshop

That hire parissh[e] wer[e] pouere siþ þe pestilence tyme,

To haue a licence and leue at London to dwelle,

[To] syngen þer for symonie, for siluer is swete.

Bisshopes and Bachelers, boþe maistres and doctours,

That han cure under crist, and crownynge in tokene

And signe þat þei sholden shryuen hire parisshens,

Prechen and praye for hem, and þe pouere fede,

Liggen at Londoun in Lenten and ellis.

Somme seruen þe kyng and his siluer tellen,

In Cheker and in Chauncelrie chalangen his dettes


Of wardes and of wardemotes, weyues and streyves.

And somme seruen as seruauntȝ lordes and ladies,

And in stede of Stywardes sitten and demen.

Hire messe & hire matyns and many of hire houres

Arn doone vndeuoutliche; drede is at þe laste

Lest Crist in Consistorie acorse ful manye'

I parceyued of þe power þat Peter hadde to kepe

To bynden and vnbynden, as þe book telleþ

How he it lefte wiþ loue as oure lord hiȝte

Amonges foure vertues, [most vertuous of alle],

That cardinals ben called and closynge yates

There [crist is in] kyngdom, to close and to shette,

And to opene it to hem and heuene blisse shewe.

Ac of þe Cardinals at court þat kauȝte of þat name,

And power presumed in hem a pope to make

To han [þe] power þat Peter hadde—impugnen I nelle—

For in loue and in lettrure þe eleccion bilongeþ;

Forþi I kan & kan nauȝt of court speke moore. |

þanne kam þer a kyng: knyȝthod hym ladde;

Might of þe communes made hym to regne.

And þanne cam kynde wit and clerkes he made

For to counseillen þe kyng and þe commune saue.

The kyng and knyȝþod and clergie boþe

Casten þat þe commune sholde [hire communes] fynde.

The commune contreved of kynde wit craftes,

And for profit of all þe peple Plowmen ordeyned

To tilie and to trauaille as trewe lif askeþ.

The kyng and þe commune and kynde wit þe þridde

Shopen lawe and leaute, ech [lif] to knowe his owene.

Thanne loked up a lunatik, a leene þyng wiþalle,

And knelynge to þe kyng clergially he seide,


‘Crist kepe þee, sire kyng, and þi kyngryche,

And lene þee lede þi lond so leaute þee louye,

And for þi riȝtful rulyng be rewarded in hevene’

And siþen in þe eyr on heiȝ an aungel of hevene

Lowed to speke in latyn, for lewed men ne koude

Iangle ne Iugge þat Iustifie hem sholde,

But suffren and serven; forþi seide þe Aungel,

‘Sum Rex, sum Princeps; neutrum fortasse deinceps.

O qui iura regis Christi specialia regis,

Hoc qiiod agas melius, iustus es, esto pius!

Nudum ius a te vestiri vult pietate.

Qualia vis mietere, talia grana sere.

Si ius nudatur, nudo de iure metatur;

Si seritur pietas, de pietate metas’.

Thanne greued hym a Goliardeis, a gloton of wordes,

And to þe Aungel an heiȝ answerde after:

‘Dumrex a regeredicatur nomen habere

Nomen habet sine re nisi studet iura tenere.’

þanne [c]an al þe commune crye in vers of Latyn

To þe kynges counseil, construe whoso wolde,

‘Precepta Regis sunt nobis vincula legis’.

Wiþ þat ran þer a route of Ratons at ones

And smale mees myd hem; mo þan a þousand

Comen to a counseil for þe commune profit;

For a cat of a [court] cam whan hym liked

And ouerleep hem liȝtliche and lauȝte hem at his wille

And pleide wiþ hem perillousli and possed aboute.

‘For doute of diuerse d[e]des we dar noȝt wel loke,

And if we grucche of his gamen he wol greuen vs alle,

Cracchen vs or clawen vs, and in hise clouches holde

That vs loþeþ þe lif er he late vs passe.

You might also like