En3 · London, British Library Egerton MS 2864

The Book of the Tales of Canterbury: the General Prologue

En3 · London, British Library Egerton MS 2864

Canterbury Tales Project.

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prolog
Incipit liber Galfrid Chaucer de gestis peregrinoorum versus Cantuariam

WHan that Aprille with his showres soote

The drowhte of marche hath perced to the roote

And bathed eủery veyne in such licour

Of which v̉ertu gendred is the flour

Whan Zepherus eek with his swete breth

Inspired hath eủery holt and heth

The tendre croppis and the yonge sonne

Hath in the Ram half cours I ronne

And smale fowles maketh melodie

That slepyn al the nyght with opyn eye

So prikketh hem nature in here corages

That longen folk to gon in pilgrimages

And palmeris for to seken straıı̄unge strondes

To fern halwes couthe in many londys

And specially fro euery sherys ende

Of engelond to to Cantirbury they wende

The holy blysfull martir for to sieke

That hem hath holpen whan they were sieke

Be fel that in that seson on a day

In southwerk at the tabbard as I lay

Redy to wende in my pilgrimage

To Cantirbury with ful devout corage

That nyht vere come in to that hostelery

Wel nyne and twenty in on company

Of sondry folk by aventure Falle

In felawshepe and pilgrymes were they alle

That toward Cantibury wolde they ride

The Chambres and the stables were wyde

And wel we weren esed at the beste

And schortly whan the sonne was gon to Reste

So hadde I spoken with hem everichon

That I was of here felashepe a noon

And maad forward erly for taryse

To take owr͗ way ther as I yow devyse
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But natheles while I haue tyme and spase

Er that I ferther in this tale pace

Me thynketh it accordith on to raysoun

To telle yow of alle here condysyoun

Of eche of hem as it semed me

And which they were and of what degre

And eke what aray they were Inne

And at a knyht than wol I first bigynne

A Knyht ther was and that a wurthy man

That fro the tyme · that he first bigan

To rydyn out / he loved cheualrye

Trewthe and honour / fredom and courteysye

Wel worthy was he in his lordys werre

And ther hadde ryden / no man so ferre

As wel in crystendom as in hethnesse

And euyr honoured / for his worthynesse

At alisaundre he was / whan it was wonne

Wol ofte he hadde / the boord bigonne

A bouen alle naciōmns / in pruce

In lettowe hadde he reysed and in Ruce

No cristene man / so ofte of his degre

In gernade at the sege eek hadde he be

Of Algizir / and riden in belmarie

At lyeyes was he / and at Satalye

Whan they were wonne / and in the grete se

At many a noble / arme hadde he be

At mortel batayllys / hadde he befyftene

And fowhten / for owre feyth at Tramissene

In lyhstys thryes / and ay slayn his foo

This ilke wurthi knyht / hadde ben aso

Som tyme / with the lord of palatye

Ayen a nother / hethene in Turkye

And evirmore / he hadde a souereyne prys

And ther to eek / he worthy was and wys

And of his port / as meke as any mayde
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He neuer͗ yit / no velanye ne sayde

In alle his lyue / vn to no maner wyht

He was a verray perfith / gentil knyht

But for to telle yow / of his array

His hors was good / but he ne was nat gay

Of Fustian / he weryd a gypoun

Al besmotered / with his haberyoun

For he was late / come from his viage

And wente for to don / his pilgrimage

WYth hym ther was / his sonne a yong sqwyer

A louere / and a lusty bacheleer

With lockes crul / as they wer leyd in presse

He twenty yer of age / was as I gesse

Off his stature / he was of evene lengthe

And wondirly delyuer / and grete of strenghe

And he hadde be / somtyme in chyvalrye

In flaıı̄undres Artoys / and in pikardye

And born hym wel / as of so lytyl space

In hope / to stondyn in his lady grace

Embroyded was he / as it were a mede

Al full of froysh flowres / white and reede

Syngyng he was / and floytyng al the day

He was as froysh as the moneth of may

Short was his gowne / with sleves longe and wyde

Weel cowde he sytte on hors / and fayre ryde

He cowde songes make / and wel endyte

Iuste and daıı̄unce / and wel portreye and wryte

So hote he loved / that be nyhterdale

He sleep no more / than doth the nyhtyngale

Curteys he was / lovely and seruysable

And carf bi forn / his fader at the table

A Yeman̄ he hadde / and ʆservaıı̄untys no mo

At that tyme / for hym lyst· ryde so

And he was clad / in cote and hood grene ·
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A sheff of pekoc arwes / bryht and shene

Vndyr his belte / he bar wel thryftyly

Wel cowde he dresse / his takel yemanly

His arwes drouped nowht / with fetheres lowe

And in his honde he bar / a myhty bowe

A not hed he hadde / with a brown visage

Of wode craft / wel cowde he al the vsage

Vp on his arme / he bar a gay braceer

And bi his syde / a swerd and a bokeleer

And on that other syde / a gay dagger

Harneysed wel / and sharpe as poynt of spere

A cristofre on his brest / of syluer shene

An horn he bare / the bawdryk was of grene

A foster was he / sothly as I gesse

THere was also / a Nonne a Prioresse

That of here smylyng / was wel symple and coy

Hir grettest oth was but bi seynt loy

And she was cleped / madame Eglentyne

Ful wel she song / the ʆseruice diuine

Entewned in here / nose ful swetely

And frensh she spak / wel fayr and fetisly

Aftyr the scole / of stratforde atte bowe

For frensh of parys / was to here vnknowe

At mete wel I tawht / was she with alle

She lete no mussel / from hir lippes falle

Ne wete hir fyngres / in hir sauce depe

Wele cowde she carye / a morsel and wel kepe

That no drope / falle on here brest

In curteysye was set / wol moche here lyste

Here over lippe / wyped she so clene

That in here cuppe / ther was no ferthyng sene

Of grece / whan she hadde dronke here drawht

Vol semely / aftyr here mete she rawht

And sekerly / she was of gret disport

And wel plesawnt / and amyable of port
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And peyned here / to conterfete chere

Of coort / and to be estatlich of manere

And to be holden / digne of reuerence

But for to speke / of here conscience

She was so charitable / and pytous

She wolde wepe / and she sey a movs

Cawht in a trappe / if it were dede or bledde

Of smale hoıı̄undes / had she that she fedde

With rosted flesh / or mylk or wastilbrede

But sore wepte she / if any of hem were dede

Or if mēn smyte it / with a yerde smerte

And al was conscience / and tendre herte

Wel semely / here wympyl pynched was

Here nose streyht / here eyen grey as glas

Here mouth smale / and therto softe and reed

But sekirly / she had a fayre forhed

It was Almost / a spanne brod / I trowe

For hardely / she was nat vndir growe

Wel fetys was here cloke / as I was war

Of smal coral / a bowte here arm she bar

A peyre of bedys / gavded al with grene

And ther on heng / a broch of gold ful shene

On which ther was / firste writen a crowned A

And After / Amor Vincit Omnia

Another nonne Also / with here hadde she

That was here chapeleyn / and prestis thre

A Monke ther was / a fayr for the maistrie

And owt rydere / that loved venerye

A manly man / to ben an Abot Able

Full many a deynte hors / had he in his stable

And whan he rood / men myghte his brydel here

Gyngelyng in A whisteling wynde / as clere

And eke as lowde / as dothe the chapel belle
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There as this lord / was kepere of the selle

The reule of seynt Mavr / othir of seynt Benyt

Be cause it was old / and somdel streyht

This ilke monk / leet olde thynges pace

And helde After / the newe world the trace

He yaf nat of the tixt / a pulled henne

That sayth that hunterys / beth nat holy menne

Ne that a monke / whan he is recheles

Is likned to a fissh / that is waterles

This is to seyne / a monk out of his cloistre

But thilke tixt / helde he nat worth an oystre

And I seyde / his opynyoıı̄un was good

What shulde he studie / and make hym self wood .

Vp on a boke in cloistre / al day to povre

And swynke / with his handes and laboure

As Austyn̄ bit / how shuld the world be ʆser ved ·

Lat Austyn̄ have his swink / to hym reʆserved ·

Therfor· he was / a prikasowr a ryht

Grehoıı̄undes he hadde / as swyft as fowle in flight

Of prikyng and of huntyng / for the hare

Was al his lust / for no cost wolde he spare

I saw his sleves purfylyd at the honde

With grys / and that the fynest in a londe

And forto fastene / his hood vndyr the chyn ·

He had of gold / wrowht a wol coryows pyn

A lowe knotte in the grettere / ther was

His hed was balled / that shon as any glas ·

And eke his face / as he hadde be a noynt

He was a lorde wel fat / and in good poynt

His eyen stepe / and rollyng / in his hed

That stemed / as a forneys of a leed ·

His botis souple / his hors in greet astat

Now certeynly / he was a Fayr prelat
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He was nat pale / as a for pyned gost

A fat swan lovede he best / of any rost

His palfray was as browen / as any bery

Afreere
A Frere ther was / a wantoıı̄un and a mery

A lymytour / a wol solempne man

In alle thordres foure / is non that kan

So mechil of dalyaıı̄uns / and fayre language

He hadde made wol many a mariage

Of yonge voomēn at his owne cost

Vn to his ordre / he was A noble post

And wel I loved / and famyliarye was he

With frankeleyns / overal in his contre

And with worthy womēn of the towıı̄un

For he hadde power / of confessyoıı̄un

As he seyde hym self / more than a curat

For of his ordre / he was lycencyat

Wel swetely / herde he confessyoıı̄un

And plesaūnt was / his absolucyoıı̄un

He was an esy mān / to yeue penaıı̄unce

Ther he wiste / to have a good pytaıı̄unce

For vnto a pore ordre for / to yeue

Is signe that a man / is wel I shreve

For if he yeve / he durst make avaunt

He wiste that a man / so hard was repentaıı̄unt

For many a man / so hard is of herte

He may nat wepe / thow he sore smerte

And therfore / in stede of wepyng and prayerys

Men mote yeve sylver / to the pore Freres

His typett was ay farsed / ful of knyves

And pynes for to yeue / fayre wyves

And certeynly / he hadde a mery noote

Wel kowde he synge / and pleye at the roote

Of yeddynges / he bare vttyrly the prys

His necke white was / as the flour delys
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Ther to he strong was / as a champioıı̄un

He knewe the ta verys / vel in euery touıı̄un

And eủery hosteler / and tapstere

Bet than a lazeer / or a begstere

For vn to such a worthi man as he

Accordith nat / as bi his faculte

To have with syk Lazerys acqueyntaıı̄unce

It is nat honest / it may nat avaıı̄unce

For to delyn / with such porayle

But al with riche / and selleres of vitayle

And overal ther / as profyt shulde a ryse

Curteyse he was / and lowlych of ʆseruyce

Ther was no man̄ / nowher so vertuous

He was the beste beggere of his hows

For thow a wydowe / hadde but a sho

So plesaunt / was his Inprincipio

Yeet wolde he have / a ferthyng er / than he wente

His purchas was wel better / than his rente

And rage he cowde / right as it were a whelp ·

In love dayes / ther / kowde he mechel help ·

For ther he was / nat lyk a cloystrere

With thredbare coope / as is a pore scolere

But he was lyke a mayster or a pope

Of dowble worstede / was his semy cope

That was rownde / as a belle out of the presse

Somwhat he lypsed / for his wantoıı̄unnesse

To maken his englyssh swete vp on his tonge

And in his harpyng /whan he had songe

His eyen twynkeled in his hede a ryht

As doth the sterres / in the frosty nyht

This worthi lymytour / was cleped hoberd

A Marchant
A Marchaunt was ther / with a forked berd

In motle / and hye on hors he sat

Vp on his hede a flaıı̄undryssh beuer hat

His botys clapsed / fayre and fetysly
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His resoıı̄uns he spak / ful solempnely

Sownyng alway / thencrees of his wynnyng

He wolde the see / were kept for any thing

By twixt Middyl borowhe / and Orewelle

Weel cowde he in eschaunge / sheedys selle

This worthy man̄ ful wel / his wit beset

Ther woste no wyhgt / that he was in det

So estatlych was he / of his gouernaıı̄unce

With his bargayns / and with his chevysaıı̄unce

For sothe he was / a worthi man̄ with alle

But soth to telle / I not how mēn hym calle

A Clerk of Oxenford
A Clerke ther was / of Oxynforde also

That vnto logyk / hadde longe I go

As leene was his hors / as is a rake

And he was nat ryht fate I vndertake

But loked holowe / and therto sobirly

Wol thredbare was / his ovirmest courtepy

For he ne hadde get hym / yet no benefys

Ne was so wordlich for to haue offys

For hym was lever / to have / at his beddys hed

Twenty bokes / clad in blak and reed

Of Aristotele / and his philosophie

Than̄ robys riche / other fethele or Sawterye

But al bi that / he was a philozophre

Yet hadde he but litel / gold in cofre

But alle that he myhte / of his frendys hente

On bokes and on lernyng / he it spente

And besyly gan / for the sowles preye

Of hem that yaf / wherwith to scoleye

Of studye toke he / most cure and heed

Nowt on word spak he / more than was need

And that was seyde in forme / and reuerence

And short and quyk / and ful of high sentence
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Sownyng in mortal v̉ertu / was his speche

And gladly wold he lerne / a gladly teche

A Sergant of Lawe
ASeriaıı̄unt of the lawe / war and wys

That ofte hadde I be / at the parvis

He was also / wol ryche of excellence

Discret he was / and of gret reverence

He seemed such / his wordis were so wyse

Iustice he was offten / in assyce

By patent / and bi pleyn commyssyoıı̄un

For his science / and his hih renoıı̄un

Of feeis and robis / had he many ooıı̄un

So gret a purchasour / was nowher nooıı̄un

Al was fee symple / to hym in effecte

Nowher so besy a man · as he / ther nas ·

His purchasyng / myht nat be infect

And yit he seemed bysiere / than he was

In termes had he cas / and domys alle

That fro the tyme / of king Wyllyam wer falle ·

Therto he cowde endyte / and make a thyng

Ther cowde no wight / pynche at his wrytyng

And eủery statute / cowde he pleyne be roote

He rood but homly / in a medly coote

Girt with a seynt of silk / with barres smale

Of his array / telle I no lengere tale

A Frankeleyn̄
A Frankeleyn̄ was / in his companye

White was his berd / as it the dayeseye

Of his complexion̄ / he was sangveyn

Weel loved he bi the morowe / a soppe in wyn

To leven in delit / was euer his wone

For he was Epicurus / owne sone

That held oppynyon̄ / that pleyn̄ delit

Was verray felycyte / perfyt

An housholdere / and that agret was he

Seynt Iulyan / he was cleped in his contre
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His breed his ale was alway after on

A better envyned man / was the nowher noon

Vith oute bake mete / was neuyr his hous

Of Fyssh of flessh / and that so plentevous

It sewed in his hows / of mete and drynk

Of alle deyntees / that men cowde thynke

After the sondry sesoıı̄uns / of the yere

So changed he his mete / and his sopere

Wel many a fat pertrych / had he in mewe

And many a breme / and many a luce in stewe

Woo was his cook / but yif his sauce were

Poynaıı̄unt and redy / al his other gere

His table dormānt / in his halle alway

Stod redy keueryd / al the longe day

At sessioıı̄uns / ther was he lorde and syre

Wel oftyn tyme / he was knyht of the shyre

An Anlas and a gysper / al of sylk

Heng at his gerdel / white as morwe mylk

A shereve had he be / and a comptour

Was nowher such / a worthy vavasoure

An Habirdasshere
A Carpenter
A Wever
A Dyer
A Tapistere
AN habirdasshere / and a Carpenteer

A Webber a dyere / and a Tapistere

And they were clothed / Alle in oon lyvere

Of a solempne / and a greet fraternyte

Ful froyssh and newe / here gere piked was

Here knyves were nat / chaped with bras

But Al with sylver / wrowt ful clene and wel

Here girdelys / and here powches everydel

Wel seemed eche of hem / A fayr burgeys

To sytten in a yelde halle / or at the deys

Euerich of the wysdam / that he can

Was shaply for to be / a Aldyrman

For catel hadde they I now / and rente
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And eek here wyves / wolde it wel assente

Or ellis certeyn / they were moche to blame

It wel fayre / to be clepyd madame

And for to gon / to vigilijs al bi fore

And have a mantyl / ryally I bore

A Cook
A Cook they hadde with hem / for the nonys

To boyle the chekenys / with the mary bonys

And poudre marchaıı̄unt / tart and galanty galyngale

Wel cowde he knowe / a draught of londone ale

He cowde roste / and sethe boyle and frye

Make mortrewes / and wel bake a pye

But gret harm · was / it / as thouht me

That on his shene / a mormale had hee

For blanmager maad / he with the beste

A Shipman̄
A Shipman̄ was ther / wonnyng ferre bi weste

For owȝt I wot / he was of dertemouthe

He rood vp on a roncyn / as he couthe

In a gowne of faldyng / to the kne

A dagger hangyng / by a lace had he

A bowten his necke / vnder hys arm doıı̄un

The hote somer had made / his hewe ful broıı̄un

And Certeynly / he was a good felawe

Wel many a drawht of wyn / hadde he drawe

Fro Burdeus ward / whil the shipman̄ sleep

Of nyce conscience / tok he no kepe

Yif that he fauht / and hadde the hyeere hond

Be water he sente hem home / by every londe

But of his carftis / to reknen wel his tydes ·

His stremes / and his Daıı̄unngeres ther besydes

His herborgh and his mone / and his loodmanage

Ther was noon such / fro hull to Cartage

Hardy he was / and wys to vndirtake

With many a tempest / had his berd be shake

He knewe all the havenys / as they were

Fro scotlond / to the cape / of fynestere
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And eủery creek / in bretayne and in Spayne

His barge was cleped / the Magdeleyne

A Doctour of Phisyk
WIth vs ther was also / a Doctour of Phisyk

In al this world / was ther noon hym lyk

To speke of phisik / and surgerye

For he was grownded / in astronomye

He kepte his pacient / a wel gret del

In houris bi his magik / naturel

Wel cowde he / the Fortune accident

Of his ymages / for his pacient

He knew the cause / of euery maladye

Were it of hoot cold / moyst or drye

And were engendred / of what humour

He was a verray / parfit practisour

The cause he knew / and of his harm the roote

A noon he yaf the syke mān / his boote

Wel reedy had he / his appotecarijs

For eche of hem / maketh other for to wynne

To sende hym dragmys / of his letuarijs

Here frendshepe / was nat new to bigynne

Wel knew he tholde Esculapius

And diascorides / and eke Rufus

Olde ypocras / haly / and Galien

Serapion Razis / and auyzen

Auerois / Damascien / and Constantyn

Bernard / and Gatisden / and Gelbertyn

Of his diet / mesurable / was he

For it was / of noon superfluite

But of gret norishyng and digestible

His study was but lytyl / on the bible

In sangveyne and in perce / he clad was al

Lyned with taffata / and with sendal

And yet he was but esy / of dispense
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He kepte that he wan / in the pestelence

For gold in phisik / is a cordial

Ther he lovede gold / in special

A Wyf of Bathe
A Good wyf was ther / of besyde bathe

But she was somdel def / and that was skathe

Of clothe makyng / sche hadd such an haunt

She passed hem of yprys / and of gaunt

In all the paryssh / ne was ther wyff noon

That to thoffryng / bi fore here shulde goon

And yif ther dede / certeyn so wroth was she

That she was out / of all charyte

Here kevercheyuys / vel fyne were of groıı̄unde

I durste seyn they weyed / ten poıı̄unde

That on a sonday / were on here heed

Here hosyn were of fyn / skarlet reed

Wel streyht I tyed / and shoes goode and newe

Bolde was here face / and fayr / and reed was here hewe

She was a worthy woman / al here lyve

Housbondes at the chirche dore / she hadde had fyve

With oute other companye / in youthe

But therof nedeth nowht / to speke as nouthe

And thries had she ben / at Ierusalem

She hadde passed many / a strānge strem

At Rome she hadde be / and at Boleyne

In Galis at seint Iamys / and at Coleyne

She covde moche of / wandryng bi the weye

Cat tothed was she / sothly for to seye

Vp on an Ambler / esyly she sat

Wel I wympelid / and on here hed an hat

As brod as is a bokeler / or a targe

A foot mantil / a boute here hepes large

And on here feet / a peyre spores sharpe

In felawshepe / vel cowde she lawhe and carpe

Of remedyes of love / she knew perchaıı̄unce

For she cowde of that art / tholde daıı̄unce
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A Person̄
A Good man vas ther / of Religion̄

And was a pore person / of a toun

But Riche he was / of holy thought and werk

He was also a lernyd man / a clerk ·

That cristes gospel / treuly wold preche

His parisshenys / deuoutly wold he teche

Benygne he was / and wondyr dyligent

And in adủersyte / wol pacyent

And such he was p̉erued / ofte sythes

For loth he was / to cursen for his tythes

But rather wold he yeven / out of doute

Vn to his pore parisshenys / a boute

Of his offryng / and of his sustynaıı̄unce

He covde in lytel thynges / have suffisaunce

Wyde was his parissh and houses fer asondyr

But he laft nat / for reyn ne for thondyr

In seknesse ne in myscheff / to vysyte

The ferthest in his parysh mochil and lyte

Vpon his feet / and in his hand a staf

This noble ensample / to his sheep he yaf

And ferst he wrought / and aftyrward he tawghte

Oute of the gospel / he tho wordys cawghte

And this figure / he Addyd eke ther to

Yf gold rust / what shal Iren do

For yf a prest be foul . / on whom we truste

No wondyr is / a lewde man to ruste

And shame it is / if a prest take keep

A shetene shepperde / and a clene shep

Wel awthe a prest / ensample for to yeven

By his clennesse / how his sheep shuld leven

He set nat his benefys / to hire

And leet his sheep / accombre in the myre

And ran vn to londone / vn to seynt Poulis
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To seeken hym a chantery / for sowlis

Or with a brethirhed / to ben witholde

But dwellyd at home / and keepte vel his folde

So that the wolf / maade it nat myskarye

He was a shepherd / and nat a mecennarye

And thouh he holy were / and v ̉ertuous

He was nat to synfull men / dispytous

Ne of his speche / dangerous ne digne

But in his speche / discret and benigne

To drawen folk / to hevene bi fayrnesse

By good ensample / this was his bisynesse

But it were any persone / obstynat

What so he were / of hye or lowe estat

Hym wold he snybbyn / sharply for the nones

A bettyr prest I trowe / nowher noon is

He wayted after / no pompe ne reverence

Ne maked hym / a spysed conscience

But cristes lore / and his a postelis twelwe

He tawhte / but first he folwed it hym selve

A Plowman̄
VIth hym ther vas a plowmān / was his brothir

That hadde lad of donge / wel many a rother

A trewe swynker / and a good was he

Lyvyng in pes / and in perfyt charite

God loved he best / with all his hool herte

At alle tymes / thowh he gamed or smerte

And than his neihbore / ryht as hym selve

He wolde throisshe / and ther to dyke and delve

For cristes sake / with every pore wyht

Withouten here / if it lay in his myht

His tithis paide he ful faire and wel

Bothe of his propir swynk / and of his catel

In a tabbard he rood / vpon a mere

Ther was also a reve / and a mellere
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A sompnovr / and a pardoner also

A mancipe and my self / ther was no moo

A Miller
THe millere was / a stowt cherl for the nonys

Wel big he was / of brawn and eek of bonys

That p̉reved wel / for over wher he cam ·

At wrastelyng he wolde / Alwey have the Ram

He was short shuldred / brood and a thikke knare

Ther was no dore / the he ne wolde heve of harre

Or breke it at a rennyng / with his heed

His berd as any sowe / or fox was reed

And therto brood / as thowh it were a spade

Vp on the cop ryht / on his nose he hade

A werte / theron stood a toft of heris

Reed as a brestil . / of a sowis erys ·

His nose therll / blak were and wyde

A swerd and a bokeler / bar he bi his syde

His mouth as gret / as was a gret furnays

He was a gret Iangelere / and a goliardeys

And that was most / of synne and harlatrye

Wel cowde he stele corn · / and tolle thrie

And yet he hadde / a thombe of gold parde

A white coote / and a blew hood wered he

A baggepipe wel cowde he / blowe and sowne

And therwith al / he brought vs out of towne

A Ientyl manciple / was ther of a temple

Of which catowrs / myht take ensample

For to be wys in biggyng / of vitayle

For whethir he payde or took be tayle

Algate he wayted so / in a caat

That he was ay before / and in good astat

Now is that nowht / of god a wol fayr grace

That such a lewde mānys wyt / shal pace

The wisdam · of an heep / of leryd men
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Of maystres / had he / moo than thries ten

That were of lawe / expert and curious

Of which ther were / a doseyn in that house

Worthy to have stywardys / of reente and londe

Of any lord / that is in Ingelonde

To make hym lyve / bi his propre good

In honour detteles / but if he were wood

Or lyve as scarsly / as hym lyste desyre

And able for to helpyn / al a shyre

In any caas / that myhte falle or happe

And yet this manciple / set here alder cappe

A Reve
THe reve was slender / a coleryk man

His beerd was shave / as nyh as ever he can

His heris were bi his eris / rownde and shorn

His top was docked / lyk a prest biforn

Wel longe were his leggis / and wel leene

Like a staff / ther was no calf seene

Wel covde he kepe / a gerner and a bynne

Ther was noon auditovr / that covde of hym wynne

Wel woste he bi the drouhte / and bi the reyne

The yeldyng of his seed / and of his greyne

His lordys shepp / his neet his deyrye

His swyn his hors / his stoor and his pultrye

Was holy in this revys governynge

And bi covenaunt / yaf he reknynge

Syn that his lord was twenti wynter of age

Ther covde no man / castyn hym in a rerage

Ther nas baylyff / ne herde / ne other hyne

That he ne knewe his sleyht and his covyne ·

They were a drad of hym / as of the deth

His wonnyng was wol fayre vp on an heth

With grene trees shadwed / was his place

He covde betyr than his lord / purchase
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Wel ryche he was astored / prevely

His lord he cowde wel plese / and sotelly

To yeve and lene hym / of his owne / good

And have a thank / and yeet a coot and a hood

In youthe he had lerned / a good mister

He was a wol wryhte / and a carpenter

This reve sat vpon a wol good stot

That was pomly grey / and hihte scot

A surcote long / of pers vp on he hadde

And bi his syde / he bare a rusty bladde

Of northfold was this reve / of which I telle

Biside a toıı̄un/ men clepyn baldyswelle

Tucked he was / as is a frere a boute

And evyr he rood / the hyndyrest of the route

A Sompnour
A Sompnour was ther / with vs in that place

That had a feer reed / cherubyn is face

For sausflem he was / with eyen narwe

As hoot he was and lecherous / as any sparwe

With scalled browes blak and pyled berd

Of his vysage / children were a ferd

Ther nas quyk syluer / lytarge ne bronston̄

Boras Ceruce ne oyle / of tartre noon̄

Ne onyment that wolde / clense or byte

That hym myhte helpyn ·/ of the whelkys white

Ne of the knobbis / syttyng on his his chekys

Wel loved he garlek oynoıı̄uns / and lekys

And for to drynke strong wyn / reed as blood

Than wolde he spek / and cry as he were wood

And whan that he wel dronken / hadde the wyn

Than wolde he spekyn / nor word but latyn

Afewe termes / hadde he to or thre

That he had lerned / out of som decre
[10v]
No wondyr is he herd it alday

And ek ye knowen wel / that a Iay

Can clepe watte / as wel as the pope

But who so covde / in other thing hym grope

Than hadde he spent / al his philosophye

Ay questio que iuris / wold he crye

He was a Ientyl harlad / and a kynde

A bettyr felawe / shuld men nat fynde

He wolde suffre / for a quart of vyn ·

A good felawe / to have his concubyn

A twelve moneth / and excuse hym at the Fulle

Wel preuylych a fynch / cowde he pulle

And yif he fond owher / any good felawe

He wolde techen hym / to have noon awe

In such caas / of tharchedekenys curs

But of manys sowle / were in his purs

For in his purs / he shulde punched be

Purs is tharchedekenys helle seyde he

Of cursyng awhte / every man drede

And ther of tok the Sompnour / lytil hede

For curs wol sle / right as soylyng saveth

And also war hym / of a signyficauit

In daunger hadde he / at his owne gyse

The yonge gerlys / of the dyocyse

And knewe here conseil and was all here reed

A garland had he / set vp on his heed

As gret as it were / for an ale stake

A bokeler had he / made hym of a cake

WIth hym rood / a Ientil pardoner

Of Rouncivale / his frend and his comper

That streyht was come / from the court of Rome

Wel loved he song / come hedyr love to me .
[11r]
This pardoner bar with hym / a styff bordoıı̄un

Was neuer trompe of halff so gret a sowoıı̄un
A pardoner

This pardoner hadde heer / as yelwe as wex

But smothe it heng / as doth a stryk of flex

By vnas huge / his lockis that he hadde

And thervith / he his shuldris over spradde

But thynne it lay / by culpownys on and on

But hood for Iolyte / wered he noon

For it was trussed vp / in his walet ·

Hym thouhte he rood / all of the newe get

Dischevel save his cappe / he rood al bare

Such glaryng eyen hadde he / as an hare

A vernycle had he / sewed vpon his cappe

His walet bi forn̄ hym / in his lappe

Breed ful of pardoū / come fro Rome al hoot

A voys hadde / as smal as had a goot

No bred hadde he / ne nevyr shuld have

As smothe it was / as it were late shave

I trowe he were / a geldyng or a mare

But of his craft / fro Berwyk on to ware

Ne was ther such / an other pardonere

For in his male he hadde / a pelwe bere

Which he seyde / was our lady veyl

He seide that he hadde / a gobet of the seil

That seynt petir hadde / whan that he wente

Vp on the se / til IħuIhesu crist hym hente

He hadde a croys of latonıı̄un / ful of stonys

And in a glas he hadde / pigges bonys

But with these relykes / whan that he fond

A pore persoıı̄un dwellyng / vp on lond

Vp on day / he get moor moor moneye

Than that persoıı̄un / gat in monethis tweye ·
[11v]
And thus with feyned flaterye / and Iapes

He made the persoıı̄un/ and the peple his apys

But trewly to tellen / at laste

He was in chirche / a noble ecclesiastre

Wel covde he reden· / a lesson̄ or a story

For wel he wiste / whan that song was songe

But altherbest / he song an offertory

He muste p ̉reche / and weel a fyle his tonge

To wynne sylver· / as he wel covde

Therfor he song / the meryere and lowde

NOw have I tolde yow sothly / in a clause

Thastat tharray the noıı̄unber / and eek the cause

Why that assembled / was this companye

In southwerk / at this Ientil hostlerye

That hihte the Tabbard / faste bi the belle

But now is tyme / to yow for to telle

How that we bar vs / that Ilche nyht

Whan that we were / in that hosterye a lyht

And after wol I telle / of owr wiage

And al the remenānt / of owr pilgrymage

But first I pray yow / of yowr curtesye

That ye ne rette it nouht / my vylaynye

Though that I plenery / speke in this maateere

To telle yow here mater / and here cheere

Ne thouh I speke / here wordys propirly

For this ye knowen / as wel as I ·

Who so shal tellen / a tale after a man

He mote reherse / as nyh as he can̄

Euerych worde yf it be in his charge

Al speke he neueyr / so rudly ne large

Or ell he mot tellyn his tale / vntrewe

Or feynyn thynges / or fyndyn wordys newe

He may nat sparee / al though he were his brothyr
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He mote as wel seyn / o word as a nother

Cryst spak hym self / right brood in holy wryt

And wel ye wetyn / no velanye is it

Eek plato seyth / who so can hym rede

The wordys mot be s cosyn / to the dede

And also I pray yow / for yeve it me

Al have I set folk / nat in here degre

Here in this tale / as they sholde stonde

My wit is short / ye may wel vndyrstande

GReet cheer maade / our host vs euerichoıı̄un

And to the souper / set he vs a nooıı̄un

He serued vs with · vitayle / at the beste

Strong was the wyn / and weel to drynke vs liste

A semely man / our host / was withall

For to have ben / a marchall in an hall

A large man he was / with eyen stepe

A fayrere burgeys / is ther noon in chepe

Boold of his speche / wys and wel I tawht

And of manhod / hym lacked ryht nowht

Eek ther to he was / right a mery man ·

And after souper / pleyen he bi gan ·

And spak of myrthe / a moong other thynges

Whan that we hadde maade / our reknynges

And said thus / now lordynges trewly

Ye ben to me wolcom̄e / right herttyly

For bi my trouthe / if that I shal nat lye

I saw nat this yeer / such a companye

Attones in this herberwe / as is nowe

Fayn wolde I doon you myrthe / wiste I how

And of a myrthe / I am right now bi thouht

To doon yow ese / and it shal · coste yow nought

Ye gon to Cauntirbury / god yow spede

The blisful martyr / qwyte yow yowr mede
[12v]
And wel I wot / as ye gon · bi the weye

Ye shapen yow / to Iapen and to pleye

For treuly comfort ne merthe / is it noon ·

To ryden by the weye / doomb as the stoon ·

And therfor wol I make / yow disport

As I seyde erst and doo yow som comfort

And if yow liketh all / bi on assent

For to stondyn / at my Iugement

And for to werkyn · / as I shal . yow seye

To morwyn̄ whan · / ye rydyn bi the weye

Now bi my fadrys soule / that is dede

But ye be mery / I yeve yew myn heed

Holdeth vp your handys / with outēn more speche

Owr coıı̄unsel was / nat longe for to seche

Vs thouhte it was nat worth / to make it wis

And graıı̄untyd hym · / withoute more avis

And bad hym · seye / hys wordys as hym leste

Lordynges qdquod he / now now herkeneth for the beste

But taketh it nat / I pray yow in disdayne

This is the poynt / to speke shoort and pleyne

That eche of yow / to short with youre weye

In this viage / shal tellen talys tweye

To Cantirbury ward / I mene It soo

And homward / he shal tellyn othir too

Of aventures / that somtyme have bi falle

And which of yow / bereth hym best of alle

That is to seye / that telleth in this caas

Talis of sentence / and most solas

Shal have a souper / at our althyr cost

Heer in this place / syttyng bi this post

Whan that ye comyn · / a gayne fro Cantirbury

And for to make yow / the more mery

I wol my self goodly / with yow ryde

Vp on myn owne cost / and be yowr guyde
[13r]
And who so wol / my Iugemēnt withseye

Shal paye al that we spendyn / bi the weye

And if that ye vouche saaf / that it be so

Telle me a noone / withouten · wordys moo

And I wol erly / shape me therfore

This thyng was graıı̄untyd / and our othis swore

With wel glad herte / and preyden hym also

That he wolde vouche safe / it for to doo

And that he wolde / be / our gouernoure

And of our talis / Iugis and reportoure

And set a sopeer / at a certeyn prys

And we wol rewlyd be / at his devys

In hie and lowe / and thus bi oon assent

We beth accorded / to the Iugement

And thervpon · / the wyn· was fet anoon ·

We dronkyn / and to reste wenten eủerychoon ·

With oute any / lengere taryinge

A morwe whan the day / gan to sprynge

Vp roos our host / and was our alderys cok

And gadered vs to gidre / in a flok

And forth we redyn · / lytil more than apaas

Vn to the watteryng / of seynt Thomas

And ther our host / bi gan his arreste

And seyde lordys / herkenyth if ye leste

Ye wetyn yowr forward / and your record

Yif evensong / and morwe song accord

Lat se who shal telle / the ferste tale

As euer mot I drynke / wyn or ale

Who so is rebell / to my Iugement

Shal paye for all that / bi the wey is spent

Now draweth cutt / er we ferther twynne

He that hath the shortest / shal begynne

Syr knyht qd he / my mayster and my lord
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Now draweth cut / for that is myn accord

Cometh neer qdquod he / my lady prioresse

And ye sire clerk / and lat be yowr shamfastnesse

Ne studyeth nat / leyth hond to everi man ·

A noon to drawe / every wiht bi gan ·

And shortly for to tellyn / as it was

Wer it bi aventure / or soort or caas

The soth is this / the cut fel to the knyht

Of which wel blyth / and glad / was every wyht

And tellyn he moste his tale / bi resoıı̄un

By forward / and bi composicioıı̄un

As ye han herd / what nedeth wordys moo

And whan this good mān / saw that it was soo

As he that wys was / and obedyent

To kepe his forward / bi his free assent

He seyde syn · I shal / bigynne this game

What wolcom̄e be / the cutt / a godys name

Now late vs ryde / and herkeneth what I say

And with that word / we redyn · forth our way

And bi gan · / with ryht a mery chere

His tale a noon · / and seyde as ye may heere

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