Confessio Amantis; Or, Tales of the Seven Deadly Sins
Incipit Liber Septimus

John Gower

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Omnibus in causis sapiens doctrina salutem

Consequitur, nec habet quis nisi doctus opem.

Naturam superat doctrina, viro quod et ortus

Ingenii docilis non dedit, ipsa dabit.

Non ita discretus hominum per climata regnat,

Quin magis ut sapiat, indiget ipse schole.

I Genius the prest of love,

Mi Sone, as thou hast preid above

That I the Scole schal declare

Of Aristotle and ek the fare

Of Alisandre, hou he was tauht,

I am somdel therof destrauht;

For it is noght to the matiere

Of love, why we sitten hiere

To schryve, so as Venus bad.

Bot natheles, for it is glad, 10

So as thou seist, for thin aprise

To hiere of suche thinges wise,

Wherof thou myht the time lisse,

So as I can, I schal the wisse:

For wisdom is at every throwe

Above alle other thing to knowe

In loves cause and elleswhere.

Forthi, my Sone, unto thin Ere,

Though it be noght in the registre

Of Venus, yit of that Calistre 20

And Aristotle whylom write

To Alisandre, thou schalt wite.

Bot for the lores ben diverse,

I thenke ferst to the reherce

The nature of Philosophie,

Which Aristotle of his clergie,

Wys and expert in the sciences,

Declareth thilke intelligences,

As of thre pointz in principal.

Wherof the ferste in special 30

Is Theorique, which is grounded

On him which al the world hath founded,

Which comprehendeth al the lore.

And forto loken overmore,

Next of sciences the seconde

Is Rethorique, whos faconde

Above alle othre is eloquent:

To telle a tale in juggement

So wel can noman speke as he.

The laste science of the thre 40

It is Practique, whos office

The vertu tryeth fro the vice,

And techeth upon goode thewes

To fle the compaignie of schrewes,

Which stant in disposicion

Of mannes free eleccion.

Practique enformeth ek the reule,

Hou that a worthi king schal reule

His Realme bothe in werre and pes.

Lo, thus danz Aristotiles 50

These thre sciences hath divided

And the nature also decided,

Wherof that ech of hem schal serve.

The ferste, which is the conserve

And kepere of the remnant,

As that which is most sufficant

And chief of the Philosophie,

If I therof schal specefie

So as the Philosophre tolde,

Nou herkne, and kep that thou it holde. 60

Of Theorique principal

The Philosophre in special

The propretees hath determined,

As thilke which is enlumined

Of wisdom and of hih prudence

Above alle othre in his science:

And stant departed upon thre,

The ferste of which in his degre

Is cleped in Philosophie

The science of Theologie, 70

That other named is Phisique,

The thridde is seid Mathematique.

Theologie is that science

Which unto man yifth evidence

Of thing which is noght bodely,

Wherof men knowe redely

The hihe almyhti Trinite,

Which is o god in unite

Withouten ende and beginnynge

And creatour of alle thinge, 80

Of hevene, of erthe and ek of helle.

Wherof, as olde bokes telle,

The Philosophre in his resoun

Wrot upon this conclusioun,

And of his wrytinge in a clause

He clepeth god the ferste cause,

Which of himself is thilke good,

Withoute whom nothing is good,

Of which that every creature

Hath his beinge and his nature. 90

After the beinge of the thinges

Ther ben thre formes of beinges:

Thing which began and ende schal,

That thing is cleped temporal;

Ther is also be other weie

Thing which began and schal noght deie.

As Soules, that ben spiritiel,

Here beinge is perpetuel:

Bot ther is on above the Sonne,

Whos time nevere was begonne, 100

And endeles schal evere be;

That is the god, whos mageste

Alle othre thinges schal governe,

And his beinge is sempiterne.

The god, to whom that al honour

Belongeth, he is creatour,

And othre ben hise creatures:

The god commandeth the natures

That thei to him obeien alle;

Withouten him, what so befalle, 110

Her myht is non, and he mai al:

The god was evere and evere schal,

And thei begonne of his assent;

The times alle be present

To god, to hem and alle unknowe,

Bot what him liketh that thei knowe:

Thus bothe an angel and a man,

The whiche of al that god began

Be chief, obeien goddes myht,

And he stant endeles upriht. 120

To this science ben prive

The clerkes of divinite,

The whiche unto the poeple prechen

The feith of holi cherche and techen,

Which in som cas upon believe

Stant more than thei conne prieve

Be weie of Argument sensible:

Bot natheles it is credible,

And doth a man gret meede have,

To him that thenkth himself to save. 130

Theologie in such a wise

Of hih science and hih aprise

Above alle othre stant unlike,

And is the ferste of Theorique.

Phisique is after the secounde,

Thurgh which the Philosophre hath founde

To techen sondri knowlechinges

Upon the bodiliche thinges.

Of man, of beste, of herbe, of ston,

Of fissch, of foughl, of everychon 140

That ben of bodely substance,

The nature and the circumstance

Thurgh this science it is ful soght,

Which vaileth and which vaileth noght.

The thridde point of Theorique,

Which cleped is Mathematique,

Devided is in sondri wise

And stant upon diverse aprise.

The ferste of whiche is Arsmetique,

And the secounde is seid Musique, 150

The thridde is ek Geometrie,

Also the ferthe Astronomie.

Of Arsmetique the matiere

Is that of which a man mai liere

What Algorisme in nombre amonteth,

Whan that the wise man acompteth

After the formel proprete

Of Algorismes Abece:

Be which multiplicacioun

Is mad and diminucioun 160

Of sommes be thexperience

Of this Art and of this science.

The seconde of Mathematique,

Which is the science of Musique,

That techeth upon Armonie

A man to make melodie

Be vois and soun of instrument

Thurgh notes of acordement,

The whiche men pronounce alofte,

Nou scharpe notes and nou softe, 170

Nou hihe notes and nou lowe,

As be the gamme a man mai knowe,

Which techeth the prolacion

Of note and the condicion.

Mathematique of his science

Hath yit the thridde intelligence

Full of wisdom and of clergie

And cleped is Geometrie,

Thurgh which a man hath thilke sleyhte,

Of lengthe, of brede, of depthe, of heyhte 180

To knowe the proporcion

Be verrai calculacion

Of this science: and in this wise

These olde Philosophres wise,

Of al this worldes erthe round,

Hou large, hou thikke was the ground,

Controeveden thexperience;

The cercle and the circumference

Of every thing unto the hevene

Thei setten point and mesure evene. 190

Mathematique above therthe

Of hyh science hath yit the ferthe,

Which spekth upon Astronomie

And techeth of the sterres hihe,

Beginnynge upward fro the mone.

Bot ferst, as it was forto done,

This Aristotle in other thing

Unto this worthi yonge king

The kinde of every element

Which stant under the firmament, 200

Hou it is mad and in what wise,

Fro point to point he gan devise.

Tofore the creacion

Of eny worldes stacion,

Of hevene, of erthe, or eke of helle,

So as these olde bokes telle,

As soun tofore the song is set

And yit thei ben togedre knet,

Riht so the hihe pourveance

Tho hadde under his ordinance 210

A gret substance, a gret matiere,

Of which he wolde in his manere

These othre thinges make and forme.

For yit withouten eny forme

Was that matiere universal,

Which hihte Ylem in special.

Of Ylem, as I am enformed,

These elementz ben mad and formed,

Of Ylem elementz they hote

After the Scole of Aristote, 220

Of whiche if more I schal reherce,

Foure elementz ther ben diverse.

The ferste of hem men erthe calle,

Which is the lowest of hem alle,

And in his forme is schape round,

Substancial, strong, sadd and sound,

As that which mad is sufficant

To bere up al the remenant.

For as the point in a compas

Stant evene amiddes, riht so was 230

This erthe set and schal abyde,

That it may swerve to no side,

And hath his centre after the lawe

Of kinde, and to that centre drawe

Desireth every worldes thing,

If ther ne were no lettyng.

Above therthe kepth his bounde

The water, which is the secounde

Of elementz, and al withoute

It environeth therthe aboute. 240

Bot as it scheweth, noght forthi

This soubtil water myhtely,

Thogh it be of himselve softe,

The strengthe of therthe perceth ofte;

For riht as veines ben of blod

In man, riht so the water flod

Therthe of his cours makth ful of veines,

Als wel the helles as the pleines.

And that a man may sen at ije,

For wher the hulles ben most hyhe, 250

Ther mai men welle stremes finde:

So proveth it be weie of kinde

The water heyher than the lond.

And over this nou understond,

Air is the thridde of elementz,

Of whos kinde his aspirementz

Takth every lifissh creature,

The which schal upon erthe endure:

For as the fissh, if it be dreie,

Mot in defaute of water deie, 260

Riht so withouten Air on lyve

No man ne beste myhte thryve,

The which is mad of fleissh and bon;

There is outake of alle non.

This Air in Periferies thre

Divided is of such degre,

Benethe is on and on amidde,

To whiche above is set the thridde:

And upon the divisions

There ben diverse impressions 270

Of moist and ek of drye also,

Whiche of the Sonne bothe tuo

Ben drawe and haled upon hy,

And maken cloudes in the Sky,

As schewed is at mannes sihte;

Wherof be day and ek be nyhte

After the times of the yer

Among ous upon Erthe her

In sondri wise thinges falle.

The ferste Periferie of alle 280

Engendreth Myst and overmore

The dewes and the Frostes hore,

After thilke intersticion

In which thei take impression.

Fro the seconde, as bokes sein,

The moiste dropes of the reyn

Descenden into Middilerthe,

And tempreth it to sed and Erthe,

And doth to springe grass and flour.

And ofte also the grete schour 290

Out of such place it mai be take,

That it the forme schal forsake

Of reyn, and into snow be torned;

And ek it mai be so sojorned

In sondri places up alofte,

That into hail it torneth ofte.

The thridde of thair after the lawe

Thurgh such matiere as up is drawe

Of dreie thing, as it is ofte,

Among the cloudes upon lofte, 300

And is so clos, it may noght oute,—

Thanne is it chased sore aboute,

Til it to fyr and leyt be falle,

And thanne it brekth the cloudes alle,

The whiche of so gret noyse craken,

That thei the feerful thonder maken.

The thonderstrok smit er it leyte,

And yit men sen the fyr and leyte,

The thonderstrok er that men hiere:

So mai it wel be proeved hiere 310

In thing which schewed is fro feer,

A mannes yhe is there nerr

Thanne is the soun to mannes Ere.

And natheles it is gret feere

Bothe of the strok and of the fyr,

Of which is no recoverir

In place wher that thei descende,

Bot if god wolde his grace sende.

And forto speken over this,

In this partie of thair it is 320

That men fulofte sen be nyhte

The fyr in sondri forme alyhte.

Somtime the fyrdrake it semeth,

And so the lewed poeple it demeth;

Somtime it semeth as it were

A Sterre, which that glydeth there:

Bot it is nouther of the tuo,

The Philosophre telleth so,

And seith that of impressions

Thurgh diverse exalacions 330

Upon the cause and the matiere

Men sen diverse forme appiere

Of fyr, the which hath sondri name.

Assub, he seith, is thilke same,

The which in sondry place is founde,

Whanne it is falle doun to grounde,

So as the fyr it hath aneled,

Lich unto slym which is congeled.

Of exalacion I finde

Fyr kinled of the fame kinde, 340

Bot it is of an other forme;

Wherof, if that I schal conforme

The figure unto that it is,

These olde clerkes tellen this,

That it is lik a Got skippende,

And for that it is such semende,

It hatte Capra saliens.

And ek these Astronomiens

An other fyr also, be nyhte

Which scheweth him to mannes syhte, 350

Thei clepen Eges, the which brenneth

Lik to the corrant fyr that renneth

Upon a corde, as thou hast sein,

Whan it with poudre is so besein

Of Sulphre and othre thinges mo.

Ther is an other fyr also,

Which semeth to a mannes yhe

Be nyhtes time as thogh ther flyhe

A dragon brennende in the Sky,

And that is cleped proprely 360

Daaly, wherof men sein fulofte,

"Lo, wher the fyri drake alofte

Fleth up in thair!" and so thei demen.

Bot why the fyres suche semen

Of sondri formes to beholde,

The wise Philosophre tolde,

So as tofore it hath ben herd.

Lo thus, my Sone, hou it hath ferd:

Of Air the due proprete

In sondri wise thou myht se, 370

And hou under the firmament

It is ek the thridde element,

Which environeth bothe tuo,

The water and the lond also.

And forto tellen overthis

Of elementz which the ferthe is,

That is the fyr in his degre,

Which environeth thother thre

And is withoute moist al drye.

Bot lest nou what seith the clergie; 380

For upon hem that I have seid

The creatour hath set and leid

The kinde and the complexion

Of alle mennes nacion.

Foure elementz sondri ther be,

Lich unto whiche of that degre

Among the men ther ben also

Complexions foure and nomo,

Wherof the Philosophre treteth,

That he nothing behinde leteth, 390

And seith hou that thei ben diverse,

So as I schal to thee reherse.

He which natureth every kinde,

The myhti god, so as I finde,

Of man, which is his creature,

Hath so devided the nature,

That non til other wel acordeth:

And be the cause it so discordeth,

The lif which fieleth the seknesse

Mai stonde upon no sekernesse. 400

Of therthe, which is cold and drye,

The kinde of man Malencolie

Is cleped, and that is the ferste,

The most ungoodlich and the werste;

For unto loves werk on nyht

Him lacketh bothe will and myht:

No wonder is, in lusty place

Of love though he lese grace.

What man hath that complexion,

Full of ymaginacion 410

Of dredes and of wrathful thoghtes,

He fret himselven al to noghtes.

The water, which is moyste and cold,

Makth fleume, which is manyfold

Foryetel, slou and wery sone

Of every thing which is to done:

He is of kinde sufficant

To holde love his covenant,

Bot that him lacketh appetit,

Which longeth unto such delit. 420

What man that takth his kinde of thair,

He schal be lyht, he schal be fair,

For his complexion is blood.

Of alle ther is non so good,

For he hath bothe will and myht

To plese and paie love his riht:

Wher as he hath love undertake,

Wrong is if that he be forsake.

The fyr of his condicion

Appropreth the complexion 430

Which in a man is Colre hote,

Whos propretes ben dreie and hote:

It makth a man ben enginous

And swift of fote and ek irous;

Of contek and folhastifnesse

He hath a riht gret besinesse,

To thenke of love and litel may:

Though he behote wel a day,

On nyht whan that he wole assaie,

He may ful evele his dette paie. 440

After the kinde of thelement,

Thus stant a mannes kinde went,

As touchende his complexion,

Upon sondri division

Of dreie, of moiste, of chele, of hete,

And ech of hem his oghne sete

Appropred hath withinne a man.

And ferst to telle as I began,

The Splen is to Malencolie

Assigned for herbergerie: 450

The moiste fleume with his cold

Hath in the lunges for his hold

Ordeined him a propre stede,

To duelle ther as he is bede:

To the Sanguin complexion

Nature of hire inspeccion

A propre hous hath in the livere

For his duellinge mad delivere:

The dreie Colre with his hete

Be weie of kinde his propre sete 460

Hath in the galle, wher he duelleth,

So as the Philosophre telleth.

Nou over this is forto wite,

As it is in Phisique write

Of livere, of lunge, of galle, of splen,

Thei alle unto the herte ben

Servantz, and ech in his office

Entendeth to don him service,

As he which is chief lord above.

The livere makth him forto love, 470

The lunge yifth him weie of speche,

The galle serveth to do wreche,

The Splen doth him to lawhe and pleie,

Whan al unclennesse is aweie:

Lo, thus hath ech of hem his dede.

And to sustienen hem and fede

In time of recreacion,

Nature hath in creacion

The Stomach for a comun Coc

Ordeined, so as seith the boc. 480

The Stomach coc is for the halle,

And builleth mete for hem alle,

To make hem myghty forto serve

The herte, that he schal noght sterve:

For as a king in his Empire

Above alle othre is lord and Sire,

So is the herte principal,

To whom reson in special

Is yove as for the governance.

And thus nature his pourveance 490

Hath mad for man to liven hiere;

Bot god, which hath the Soule diere,

Hath formed it in other wise.

That can noman pleinli devise;

Bot as the clerkes ous enforme,

That lich to god it hath a forme,

Thurgh which figure and which liknesse

The Soule hath many an hyh noblesse

Appropred to his oghne kinde.

Bot ofte hir wittes be mad blinde 500

Al onliche of this ilke point,

That hir abydinge is conjoint

Forth with the bodi forto duelle:

That on desireth toward helle,

That other upward to the hevene;

So schul thei nevere stonde in evene,

Bot if the fleissh be overcome

And that the Soule have holi nome

The governance, and that is selde,

Whil that the fleissh him mai bewelde. 510

Al erthli thing which god began

Was only mad to serve man;

Bot he the Soule al only made

Himselven forto serve and glade.

Alle othre bestes that men finde

Thei serve unto here oghne kinde,

Bot to reson the Soule serveth;

Wherof the man his thonk deserveth

And get him with hise werkes goode

The perdurable lyves foode. 520

Of what matiere it schal be told,

A tale lyketh manyfold

The betre, if it be spoke plein:

Thus thinke I forto torne ayein

And telle plenerly therfore

Of therthe, wherof nou tofore

I spak, and of the water eke,

So as these olde clerkes spieke,

And sette proprely the bounde

After the forme of Mappemounde, 530

Thurgh which the ground be pourparties

Departed is in thre parties,

That is Asie, Aufrique, Europe,

The whiche under the hevene cope,

Als ferr as streccheth eny ground,

Begripeth al this Erthe round.

Bot after that the hihe wrieche

The water weies let out seche

And overgo the helles hye,

Which every kinde made dye 540

That upon Middelerthe stod,

Outake No and his blod,

His Sones and his doughtres thre,

Thei were sauf and so was he;—

Here names who that rede rihte,

Sem, Cam, Japhet the brethren hihte;—

And whanne thilke almyhty hond

Withdrouh the water fro the lond,

And al the rage was aweie,

And Erthe was the mannes weie, 550

The Sones thre, of whiche I tolde,

Riht after that hemselve wolde,

This world departe thei begonne.

Asie, which lay to the Sonne

Upon the Marche of orient,

Was graunted be comun assent

To Sem, which was the Sone eldeste;

For that partie was the beste

And double as moche as othre tuo.

And was that time bounded so; 560

Wher as the flod which men Nil calleth

Departeth fro his cours and falleth

Into the See Alexandrine,

Ther takth Asie ferst seisine

Toward the West, and over this

Of Canahim wher the flod is

Into the grete See rennende,

Fro that into the worldes ende

Estward, Asie it is algates,

Til that men come unto the gates 570

Of Paradis, and there ho.

And schortly for to speke it so,

Of Orient in general

Withinne his bounde Asie hath al.

And thanne upon that other syde

Westward, as it fell thilke tyde,

The brother which was hote Cham

Upon his part Aufrique nam.

Japhet Europe tho tok he,

Thus parten thei the world on thre. 580

Bot yit ther ben of londes fele

In occident as for the chele,

In orient as for the hete,

Which of the poeple be forlete

As lond desert that is unable,

For it mai noght ben habitable.

The water eke hath sondri bounde,

After the lond wher it is founde,

And takth his name of thilke londes

Wher that it renneth on the strondes: 590

Bot thilke See which hath no wane

Is cleped the gret Occeane,

Out of the which arise and come

The hyhe flodes alle and some;

Is non so litel welle spring,

Which ther ne takth his beginnyng,

And lich a man that haleth breth

Be weie of kinde, so it geth

Out of the See and in ayein,

The water, as the bokes sein. 600

Of Elementz the propretes

Hou that they stonden be degres,

As I have told, nou myht thou hiere,

Mi goode Sone, al the matiere

Of Erthe, of water, Air and fyr.

And for thou saist that thi desir

Is forto witen overmore

The forme of Aristotles lore,

He seith in his entendement,

That yit ther is an Element 610

Above the foure, and is the fifte,

Set of the hihe goddes yifte,

The which that Orbis cleped is.

And therupon he telleth this,

That as the schelle hol and sound

Encloseth al aboute round

What thing withinne an Ey belongeth,

Riht so this Orbis underfongeth

These elementz alle everychon,

Which I have spoke of on and on. 620

Bot overthis nou tak good hiede,

Mi Sone, for I wol procede

To speke upon Mathematique,

Which grounded is on Theorique.

The science of Astronomie

I thinke forto specefie,

Withoute which, to telle plein,

Alle othre science is in vein

Toward the scole of erthli thinges:

For as an Egle with his winges 630

Fleth above alle that men finde,

So doth this science in his kinde.

Benethe upon this Erthe hiere

Of alle thinges the matiere,

As tellen ous thei that ben lerned,

Of thing above it stant governed,

That is to sein of the Planetes.

The cheles bothe and ek the hetes,

The chances of the world also,

That we fortune clepen so, 640

Among the mennes nacion

Al is thurgh constellacion,

Wherof that som man hath the wele,

And som man hath deseses fele

In love als wel as othre thinges;

The stat of realmes and of kinges

In time of pes, in time of werre

It is conceived of the Sterre:

And thus seith the naturien

Which is an Astronomien. 650

Bot the divin seith otherwise,

That if men weren goode and wise

And plesant unto the godhede,

Thei scholden noght the sterres drede;

For o man, if him wel befalle,

Is more worth than ben thei alle

Towardes him that weldeth al.

Bot yit the lawe original,

Which he hath set in the natures,

Mot worchen in the creatures, 660

That therof mai be non obstacle,

Bot if it stonde upon miracle

Thurgh preiere of som holy man.

And forthi, so as I began

To speke upon Astronomie,

As it is write in the clergie,

To telle hou the planetes fare,

Som part I thenke to declare,

Mi Sone, unto thin Audience.

Astronomie is the science 670

Of wisdom and of hih connynge,

Which makth a man have knowlechinge

Of Sterres in the firmament,

Figure, cercle and moevement

Of ech of hem in sondri place,

And what betwen hem is of space,

Hou so thei moeve or stonde faste,

Al this it telleth to the laste.

Assembled with Astronomie

Is ek that ilke Astrologie 680

The which in juggementz acompteth

Theffect, what every sterre amonteth,

And hou thei causen many a wonder

To tho climatz that stonde hem under.

And forto telle it more plein,

These olde philosphres sein

That Orbis, which I spak of err,

Is that which we fro therthe a ferr

Beholde, and firmament it calle,

In which the sterres stonden alle, 690

Among the whiche in special

Planetes sefne principal

Ther ben, that mannes sihte demeth,

Bot thorizonte, as to ous semeth.

And also ther ben signes tuelve,

Whiche have her cercles be hemselve

Compassed in the zodiaque,

In which thei have here places take.

And as thei stonden in degre,

Here cercles more or lasse be, 700

Mad after the proporcion

Of therthe, whos condicion

Is set to be the foundement

To sustiene up the firmament.

And be this skile a man mai knowe,

The more that thei stonden lowe,

The more ben the cercles lasse;

That causeth why that some passe

Here due cours tofore an other.

Bot nou, mi lieve dere brother, 710

As thou desirest forto wite

What I finde in the bokes write,

To telle of the planetes sevene,

Hou that thei stonde upon the hevene

And in what point that thei ben inne,

Tak hiede, for I wol beginne,

So as the Philosophre tauhte

To Alisandre and it betauhte,

Wherof that he was fulli tawht

Of wisdom, which was him betawht. 720

Benethe alle othre stant the Mone,

The which hath with the See to done:

Of flodes hihe and ebbes lowe

Upon his change it schal be knowe;

And every fissh which hath a schelle

Mot in his governance duelle,

To wexe and wane in his degre,

As be the Mone a man mai se;

And al that stant upon the grounde

Of his moisture it mot be founde. 730

Alle othre sterres, as men finde,

Be schynende of here oghne kinde

Outake only the monelyht,

Which is noght of himselve bright,

Bot as he takth it of the Sonne.

And yit he hath noght al fulwonne

His lyht, that he nys somdiel derk;

Bot what the lette is of that werk

In Almageste it telleth this:

The Mones cercle so lowe is, 740

Wherof the Sonne out of his stage

Ne seth him noght with full visage,

For he is with the ground beschaded,

So that the Mone is somdiel faded

And may noght fully schyne cler.

Bot what man under his pouer

Is bore, he schal his places change

And seche manye londes strange:

And as of this condicion

The Mones disposicion 750

Upon the lond of Alemaigne

Is set, and ek upon Bretaigne,

Which nou is cleped Engelond;

For thei travaile in every lond.

Of the Planetes the secounde

Above the Mone hath take his bounde,

Mercurie, and his nature is this,

That under him who that bore is,

In boke he schal be studious

And in wrytinge curious, 760

And slouh and lustles to travaile

In thing which elles myhte availe:

He loveth ese, he loveth reste,

So is he noght the worthieste;

Bot yit with somdiel besinesse

His herte is set upon richesse.

And as in this condicion,

Theffect and disposicion

Of this Planete and of his chance

Is most in Burgoigne and in France. 770

Next to Mercurie, as wol befalle,

Stant that Planete which men calle

Venus, whos constellacion

Governeth al the nacion

Of lovers, wher thei spiede or non,

Of whiche I trowe thou be on:

Bot whiderward thin happes wende,

Schal this planete schewe at ende,

As it hath do to many mo,

To some wel, to some wo. 780

And natheles of this Planete

The moste part is softe and swete;

For who that therof takth his berthe,

He schal desire joie and merthe,

Gentil, courteis and debonaire,

To speke his wordes softe and faire,

Such schal he be be weie of kinde,

And overal wher he may finde

Plesance of love, his herte boweth

With al his myht and there he woweth. 790

He is so ferforth Amourous,

He not what thing is vicious

Touchende love, for that lawe

Ther mai no maner man withdrawe,

The which venerien is bore

Be weie of kinde, and therefore

Venus of love the goddesse

Is cleped: bot of wantounesse

The climat of hir lecherie

Is most commun in Lombardie. 800

Next unto this Planete of love

The brighte Sonne stant above,

Which is the hindrere of the nyht

And forthrere of the daies lyht,

As he which is the worldes ije,

Thurgh whom the lusti compaignie

Of foules be the morwe singe,

The freisshe floures sprede and springe,

The hihe tre the ground beschadeth,

And every mannes herte gladeth. 810

And for it is the hed Planete,

Hou that he sitteth in his sete,

Of what richesse, of what nobleie,

These bokes telle, and thus thei seie.

Of gold glistrende Spoke and whiel

The Sonne his carte hath faire and wiel,

In which he sitt, and is coroned

With brighte stones environed;

Of whiche if that I speke schal,

Ther be tofore in special 820

Set in the front of his corone

Thre Stones, whiche no persone

Hath upon Erthe, and the ferste is

Be name cleped Licuchis;

That othre tuo be cleped thus,

Astrices and Ceramius.

In his corone also behinde,

Be olde bokes as I finde,

Ther ben of worthi Stones thre

Set ech of hem in his degre: 830

Wherof a Cristall is that on,

Which that corone is set upon;

The seconde is an Adamant;

The thridde is noble and avenant,

Which cleped is Ydriades.

And over this yit natheles

Upon the sydes of the werk,

After the wrytinge of the clerk,

Ther sitten fyve Stones mo:

The smaragdine is on of tho, 840

Jaspis and Elitropius

And Dendides and Jacinctus.

Lo, thus the corone is beset,

Wherof it schyneth wel the bet;

And in such wise his liht to sprede

Sit with his Diademe on hede

The Sonne schynende in his carte.

And forto lede him swithe and smarte

After the bryhte daies lawe,

Ther ben ordeined forto drawe 850

Foure hors his Char and him withal,

Wherof the names telle I schal:

Eritheüs the ferste is hote,

The which is red and schyneth hote,

The seconde Acteos the bryhte,

Lampes the thridde coursier hihte,

And Philogeus is the ferthe,

That bringen lyht unto this erthe,

And gon so swift upon the hevene,

In foure and twenty houres evene 860

The carte with the bryhte Sonne

Thei drawe, so that overronne

Thei have under the cercles hihe

Al Middelerthe in such an hye.

And thus the Sonne is overal

The chief Planete imperial,

Above him and benethe him thre:

And thus betwen hem regneth he,

As he that hath the middel place

Among the Sevene, and of his face 870

Be glade alle erthly creatures,

And taken after the natures

Here ese and recreacion.

And in his constellacion

Who that is bore in special,

Of good will and of liberal

He schal be founde in alle place,

And also stonde in mochel grace

Toward the lordes forto serve

And gret profit and thonk deserve. 880

And over that it causeth yit

A man to be soubtil of wit

To worche in gold, and to be wys

In every thing which is of pris.

Bot forto speken in what cost

Of al this erthe he regneth most

As for wisdom, it is in Grece,

Wher is apropred thilke spiece.

Mars the Planete bataillous

Next to the Sonne glorious 890

Above stant, and doth mervailes

Upon the fortune of batailes.

The conquerours be daies olde

Were unto this planete holde:

Bot who that his nativite

Hath take upon the proprete

Of Martes disposicioun

Be weie of constellacioun,

He schal be fiers and folhastif

And desirous of werre and strif. 900

Bot forto telle redely

In what climat most comunly

That this planete hath his effect,

Seid is that he hath his aspect

Upon the holi lond so cast,

That there is no pes stedefast.

Above Mars upon the hevene,

The sexte Planete of the sevene,

Stant Jupiter the delicat,

Which causeth pes and no debat. 910

For he is cleped that Planete

Which of his kinde softe and swete

Attempreth al that to him longeth;

And whom this planete underfongeth

To stonde upon his regiment,

He schal be meke and pacient

And fortunat to Marchandie

And lusti to delicacie

In every thing which he schal do.

This Jupiter is cause also 920

Of the science of lyhte werkes,

And in this wise tellen clerkes

He is the Planete of delices.

Bot in Egipte of his offices

He regneth most in special:

For ther be lustes overal

Of al that to this lif befalleth;

For ther no stormy weder falleth,

Which myhte grieve man or beste,

And ek the lond is so honeste 930

That it is plentevous and plein,

Ther is non ydel ground in vein;

And upon such felicite

Stant Jupiter in his degre.

The heyeste and aboven alle

Stant that planete which men calle

Saturnus, whos complexion

Is cold, and his condicion

Causeth malice and crualte

To him the whos nativite 940

Is set under his governance.

For alle hise werkes ben grevance

And enemy to mannes hele,

In what degre that he schal dele.

His climat is in Orient,

Wher that he is most violent.

Of the Planetes by and by,

Hou that thei stonde upon the Sky,

Fro point to point as thou myht hiere,

Was Alisandre mad to liere. 950

Bot overthis touchende his lore,

Of thing that thei him tawhte more

Upon the scoles of clergie

Now herkne the Philosophie.

He which departeth dai fro nyht,

That on derk and that other lyht,

Of sevene daies made a weke,

A Monthe of foure wekes eke

He hath ordeigned in his lawe,

Of Monthes tuelve and ek forthdrawe 960

He hath also the longe yeer.

And as he sette of his pouer

Acordant to the daies sevene

Planetes Sevene upon the hevene,

As thou tofore hast herd devise,

To speke riht in such a wise,

To every Monthe be himselve

Upon the hevene of Signes tuelve

He hath after his Ordinal

Assigned on in special, 970

Wherof, so as I schal rehersen,

The tydes of the yer diversen.

Bot pleinly forto make it knowe

Hou that the Signes sitte arowe,

Ech after other be degre

In substance and in proprete

The zodiaque comprehendeth

Withinne his cercle, as it appendeth.

The ferste of whiche natheles

Be name is cleped Aries, 980

Which lich a wether of stature

Resembled is in his figure.

And as it seith in Almageste,

Of Sterres tuelve upon this beste

Ben set, wherof in his degre

The wombe hath tuo, the heved hath thre,

The Tail hath sevene, and in this wise,

As thou myht hiere me divise,

Stant Aries, which hot and drye

Is of himself, and in partie 990

He is the receipte and the hous

Of myhty Mars the bataillous.

And overmore ek, as I finde,

The creatour of alle kinde

Upon this Signe ferst began

The world, whan that he made man.

And of this constellacioun

The verray operacioun

Availeth, if a man therinne

The pourpos of his werk beginne; 1000

For thanne he hath of proprete

Good sped and gret felicite.

The tuelve Monthes of the yeer

Attitled under the pouer

Of these tuelve Signes stonde;

Wherof that thou schalt understonde

This Aries on of the tuelve

Hath March attitled for himselve,

Whan every bridd schal chese his make,

And every neddre and every Snake 1010

And every Reptil which mai moeve,

His myht assaieth forto proeve,

To crepen out ayein the Sonne,

Whan Ver his Seson hath begonne.

Taurus the seconde after this

Of Signes, which figured is

Unto a Bole, is dreie and cold;

And as it is in bokes told,

He is the hous appourtienant

To Venus, somdiel descordant. 1020

This Bole is ek with sterres set,

Thurgh whiche he hath hise hornes knet

Unto the tail of Aries,

So is he noght ther sterreles.

Upon his brest ek eyhtetiene

He hath, and ek, as it is sene,

Upon his tail stonde othre tuo.

His Monthe assigned ek also

Is Averil, which of his schoures

Ministreth weie unto the floures. 1030

The thridde signe is Gemini,

Which is figured redely

Lich to tuo twinnes of mankinde,

That naked stonde; and as I finde,

Thei be with Sterres wel bego:

The heved hath part of thilke tuo

That schyne upon the boles tail,

So be thei bothe of o parail;

But on the wombe of Gemini

Ben fyve sterres noght forthi, 1040

And ek upon the feet be tweie,

So as these olde bokes seie,

That wise Tholomeus wrot.

His propre Monthe wel I wot

Assigned is the lusti Maii,

Whanne every brid upon his lay

Among the griene leves singeth,

And love of his pointure stingeth

After the lawes of nature

The youthe of every creature. 1050

Cancer after the reule and space

Of Signes halt the ferthe place.

Like to the crabbe he hath semblance,

And hath unto his retienance

Sextiene sterres, wherof ten,

So as these olde wise men

Descrive, he berth on him tofore,

And in the middel tuo be bore,

And foure he hath upon his ende.

Thus goth he sterred in his kende, 1060

And of himself is moiste and cold,

And is the propre hous and hold

Which appartieneth to the Mone,

And doth what longeth him to done.

The Monthe of Juin unto this Signe

Thou schalt after the reule assigne.

The fifte Signe is Leo hote,

Whos kinde is schape dreie and hote,

In whom the Sonne hath herbergage.

And the semblance of his ymage 1070

Is a leoun, which in baillie

Of sterres hath his pourpartie:

The foure, which as Cancer hath

Upon his ende, Leo tath

Upon his heved, and thanne nest

He hath ek foure upon his brest,

And on upon his tail behinde,

In olde bokes as we finde.

His propre Monthe is Juyl be name,

In which men pleien many a game. 1080

After Leo Virgo the nexte

Of Signes cleped is the sexte,

Wherof the figure is a Maide;

And as the Philosophre saide,

Sche is the welthe and the risinge,

The lust, the joie and the likinge

Unto Mercurie: and soth to seie

Sche is with sterres wel beseie,

Wherof Leo hath lent hire on,

Which sit on hih hir heved upon, 1090

Hire wombe hath fyve, hir feet also

Have other fyve: and overmo

Touchende as of complexion,

Be kindly disposicion

Of dreie and cold this Maiden is.

And forto tellen over this

Hir Monthe, thou schalt understonde,

Whan every feld hath corn in honde

And many a man his bak hath plied,

Unto this Signe is Augst applied. 1100

After Virgo to reknen evene

Libra sit in the nombre of sevene,

Which hath figure and resemblance

Unto a man which a balance

Berth in his hond as forto weie:

In boke and as it mai be seie,

Diverse sterres to him longeth,

Wherof on hevede he underfongeth

Ferst thre, and ek his wombe hath tuo,

And doun benethe eighte othre mo. 1110

This Signe is hot and moiste bothe,

The whiche thinges be noght lothe

Unto Venus, so that alofte

Sche resteth in his hous fulofte,

And ek Saturnus often hyed

Is in this Signe and magnefied.

His propre Monthe is seid Septembre,

Which yifth men cause to remembre,

If eny Sor be left behinde

Of thing which grieve mai to kinde. 1120

Among the Signes upon heighte

The Signe which is nombred eighte

Is Scorpio, which as feloun

Figured is a Scorpioun.

Bot for al that yit natheles

Is Scorpio noght sterreles;

For Libra granteth him his ende

Of eighte sterres, wher he wende,

The whiche upon his heved assised

He berth, and ek ther ben divised 1130

Upon his wombe sterres thre,

And eighte upon his tail hath he.

Which of his kinde is moiste and cold

And unbehovely manyfold;

He harmeth Venus and empeireth,

Bot Mars unto his hous repeireth,

Bot war whan thei togedre duellen.

His propre Monthe is, as men tellen,

Octobre, which bringth the kalende

Of wynter, that comth next suiende. 1140

The nynthe Signe in nombre also,

Which folweth after Scorpio,

Is cleped Sagittarius,

The whos figure is marked thus,

A Monstre with a bowe on honde:

On whom that sondri sterres stonde,

Thilke eighte of whiche I spak tofore,

The whiche upon the tail ben bore

Of Scorpio, the heved al faire

Bespreden of the Sagittaire; 1150

And eighte of othre stonden evene

Upon his wombe, and othre sevene

Ther stonde upon his tail behinde.

And he is hot and dreie of kinde:

To Jupiter his hous is fre,

Bot to Mercurie in his degre,

For thei ben noght of on assent,

He worcheth gret empeirement.

This Signe hath of his proprete

A Monthe, which of duete 1160

After the sesoun that befalleth

The Plowed Oxe in wynter stalleth;

And fyr into the halle he bringeth,

And thilke drinke of which men singeth,

He torneth must into the wyn;

Thanne is the larder of the swyn;

That is Novembre which I meene,

Whan that the lef hath lost his greene.

The tenthe Signe dreie and cold,

The which is Capricornus told, 1170

Unto a Got hath resemblance:

For whos love and whos aqueintance

Withinne hise houses to sojorne

It liketh wel unto Satorne,

Bot to the Mone it liketh noght,

For no profit is there wroght.

This Signe as of his proprete

Upon his heved hath sterres thre,

And ek upon his wombe tuo,

And tweie upon his tail also. 1180

Decembre after the yeeres forme,

So as the bokes ous enforme,

With daies schorte and nyhtes longe

This ilke Signe hath underfonge.

Of tho that sitte upon the hevene

Of Signes in the nombre ellevene

Aquarius hath take his place,

And stant wel in Satornes grace,

Which duelleth in his herbergage,

Bot to the Sonne he doth oultrage. 1190

This Signe is verraily resembled

Lich to a man which halt assembled

In eyther hand a water spoute,

Wherof the stremes rennen oute.

He is of kinde moiste and hot,

And he that of the sterres wot

Seith that he hath of sterres tuo

Upon his heved, and ben of tho

That Capricorn hath on his ende;

And as the bokes maken mende, 1200

That Tholomeus made himselve,

He hath ek on his wombe tuelve,

And tweie upon his ende stonde.

Thou schalt also this understonde,

The frosti colde Janever,

Whan comen is the newe yeer,

That Janus with his double face

In his chaiere hath take his place

And loketh upon bothe sides,

Somdiel toward the wynter tydes, 1210

Somdiel toward the yeer suiende,

That is the Monthe belongende

Unto this Signe, and of his dole

He yifth the ferste Primerole.

The tuelfthe, which is last of alle

Of Signes, Piscis men it calle,

The which, as telleth the scripture,

Berth of tuo fisshes the figure.

So is he cold and moiste of kinde,

And ek with sterres, as I finde, 1220

Beset in sondri wise, as thus:

Tuo of his ende Aquarius

Hath lent unto his heved, and tuo

This Signe hath of his oghne also

Upon his wombe, and over this

Upon his ende also ther is

A nombre of twenty sterres bryghte,

Which is to sen a wonder sighte.

Toward this Signe into his hous

Comth Jupiter the glorious, 1230

And Venus ek with him acordeth

To duellen, as the bok recordeth.

The Monthe unto this Signe ordeined

Is Februer, which is bereined,

And with londflodes in his rage

At Fordes letteth the passage.

Nou hast thou herd the proprete

Of Signes, bot in his degre

Albumazar yit over this

Seith, so as therthe parted is 1240

In foure, riht so ben divised

The Signes tuelve and stonde assised,

That ech of hem for his partie

Hath his climat to justefie.

Wherof the ferste regiment

Toward the part of Orient

From Antioche and that contre

Governed is of Signes thre,

That is Cancer, Virgo, Leo:

And toward Occident also 1250

From Armenie, as I am lerned,

Of Capricorn it stant governed,

Of Pisces and Aquarius:

And after hem I finde thus,

Southward from Alisandre forth

Tho Signes whiche most ben worth

In governance of that doaire,

Libra thei ben and Sagittaire

With Scorpio, which is conjoint

With hem to stonde upon that point: 1260

Constantinople the Cite,

So as the bokes tellen me,

The laste of this division

Stant untoward Septemtrion,

Wher as be weie of pourveance

Hath Aries the governance

Forth with Taurus and Gemini.

Thus ben the Signes propreli

Divided, as it is reherced,

Wherof the londes ben diversed. 1270

Lo thus, mi Sone, as thou myht hiere,

Was Alisandre mad to liere

Of hem that weren for his lore.

But nou to loken overmore,

Of othre sterres hou thei fare

I thenke hierafter to declare,

So as king Alisandre in youthe

Of him that suche thinges couthe

Enformed was tofore his yhe

Be nyhte upon the sterres hihe. 1280

Upon sondri creacion

Stant sondri operacion,

Som worcheth this, som worcheth that;

The fyr is hot in his astat

And brenneth what he mai atteigne,

The water mai the fyr restreigne,

The which is cold and moist also.

Of other thing it farth riht so

Upon this erthe among ous here;

And forto speke in this manere, 1290

Upon the hevene, as men mai finde,

The sterres ben of sondri kinde

And worchen manye sondri thinges

To ous, that ben here underlinges.

Among the whiche forth withal

Nectanabus in special,

Which was an Astronomien

And ek a gret Magicien,

And undertake hath thilke emprise

To Alisandre in his aprise 1300

As of Magique naturel

To knowe, enformeth him somdel

Of certein sterres what thei mene;

Of whiche, he seith, ther ben fiftene,

And sondrily to everich on

A gras belongeth and a Ston,

Wherof men worchen many a wonder

To sette thing bothe up and under.

To telle riht as he began,

The ferste sterre Aldeboran, 1310

The cliereste and the moste of alle,

Be rihte name men it calle;

Which lich is of condicion

To Mars, and of complexion

To Venus, and hath therupon

Carbunculum his propre Ston:

His herbe is Anabulla named,

Which is of gret vertu proclamed.

The seconde is noght vertules;

Clota or elles Pliades 1320

It hatte, and of the mones kinde

He is, and also this I finde,

He takth of Mars complexion:

And lich to such condicion

His Ston appropred is Cristall,

And ek his herbe in special

The vertuous Fenele it is.

The thridde, which comth after this,

Is hote Algol the clere rede,

Which of Satorne, as I may rede, 1330

His kinde takth, and ek of Jove

Complexion to his behove.

His propre Ston is Dyamant,

Which is to him most acordant;

His herbe, which is him betake,

Is hote Eleborum the blake.

So as it falleth upon lot,

The ferthe sterre is Alhaiot,

Which in the wise as I seide er

Of Satorne and of Jupiter 1340

Hath take his kinde; and therupon

The Saphir is his propre Ston,

Marrubium his herbe also,

The whiche acorden bothe tuo.

And Canis maior in his like

The fifte sterre is of Magique,

The whos kinde is venerien,

As seith this Astronomien.

His propre Ston is seid Berille,

Bot forto worche and to fulfille 1350

Thing which to this science falleth,

Ther is an herbe which men calleth

Saveine, and that behoveth nede

To him that wole his pourpos spede.

The sexte suiende after this

Be name Canis minor is;

The which sterre is Mercurial

Be weie of kinde, and forth withal,

As it is writen in the carte,

Complexion he takth of Marte. 1360

His Ston and herbe, as seith the Scole,

Ben Achates and Primerole.

The sefnthe sterre in special

Of this science is Arial,

Which sondri nature underfongeth.

The Ston which propre unto him longeth,

Gorgonza proprely it hihte:

His herbe also, which he schal rihte

Upon the worchinge as I mene,

Is Celidoine freissh and grene. 1370

Sterre Ala Corvi upon heihte

Hath take his place in nombre of eighte,

Which of his kinde mot parforne

The will of Marte and of Satorne:

To whom Lapacia the grete

Is herbe, bot of no beyete;

His Ston is Honochinus hote,

Thurgh which men worchen gret riote.

The nynthe sterre faire and wel

Be name is hote Alaezel, 1380

Which takth his propre kinde thus

Bothe of Mercurie and of Venus.

His Ston is the grene Amyraude,

To whom is yoven many a laude:

Salge is his herbe appourtenant

Aboven al the rememant.

The tenthe sterre is Almareth,

Which upon lif and upon deth

Thurgh kinde of Jupiter and Mart

He doth what longeth to his part. 1390

His Ston is Jaspe, and of Planteine

He hath his herbe sovereine.

The sterre ellefthe is Venenas,

The whos nature is as it was

Take of Venus and of the Mone,

In thing which he hath forto done.

Of Adamant is that perrie

In which he worcheth his maistrie;

Thilke herbe also which him befalleth,

Cicorea the bok it calleth. 1400

Alpheta in the nombre sit,

And is the twelfthe sterre yit;

Of Scorpio which is governed,

And takth his kinde, as I am lerned;

And hath his vertu in the Ston

Which cleped is Topazion:

His herbe propre is Rosmarine,

Which schapen is for his covine.

Of these sterres, whiche I mene,

Cor Scorpionis is thritiene; 1410

The whos nature Mart and Jove

Have yoven unto his behove.

His herbe is Aristologie,

Which folweth his Astronomie:

The Ston which that this sterre alloweth,

Is Sardis, which unto him boweth.

The sterre which stant next the laste,

Nature on him this name caste

And clepeth him Botercadent;

Which of his kinde obedient 1420

Is to Mercurie and to Venus.

His Ston is seid Crisolitus,

His herbe is cleped Satureie,

So as these olde bokes seie.

Bot nou the laste sterre of alle

The tail of Scorpio men calle,

Which to Mercurie and to Satorne

Be weie of kinde mot retorne

After the preparacion

Of due constellacion. 1430

The Calcedoine unto him longeth,

Which for his Ston he underfongeth;

Of Majorane his herbe is grounded.

Thus have I seid hou thei be founded,

Of every sterre in special,

Which hath his herbe and Ston withal,

As Hermes in his bokes olde

Witnesse berth of that I tolde.

The science of Astronomie,

Which principal is of clergie 1440

To dieme betwen wo and wel

In thinges that be naturel,

Thei hadde a gret travail on honde

That made it ferst ben understonde;

And thei also which overmore

Here studie sette upon this lore,

Thei weren gracious and wys

And worthi forto bere a pris.

And whom it liketh forto wite

Of hem that this science write, 1450

On of the ferste which it wrot

After No, it was Nembrot,

To his disciple Ychonithon

And made a bok forth therupon

The which Megaster cleped was.

An other Auctor in this cas

Is Arachel, the which men note;

His bok is Abbategnyh hote.

Danz Tholome is noght the leste,

Which makth the bok of Almageste; 1460

And Alfraganus doth the same,

Whos bok is Chatemuz be name.

Gebuz and Alpetragus eke

Of Planisperie, which men seke,

The bokes made: and over this

Ful many a worthi clerc ther is,

That writen upon this clergie

The bokes of Altemetrie,

Planemetrie and ek also,

Whiche as belongen bothe tuo, 1470

So as thei ben naturiens,

Unto these Astronomiens.

Men sein that Habraham was on;

Bot whether that he wrot or non,

That finde I noght; and Moises

Ek was an other: bot Hermes

Above alle othre in this science

He hadde a gret experience;

Thurgh him was many a sterre assised,

Whos bokes yit ben auctorized. 1480

I mai noght knowen alle tho

That writen in the time tho

Of this science; bot I finde,

Of jugement be weie of kinde

That in o point thei alle acorden:

Of sterres whiche thei recorden

That men mai sen upon the hevene,

Ther ben a thousend sterres evene

And tuo and twenty, to the syhte

Whiche aren of hemself so bryhte, 1490

That men mai dieme what thei be,

The nature and the proprete.

Nou hast thou herd, in which a wise

These noble Philosophres wise

Enformeden this yonge king,

And made him have a knowleching

Of thing which ferst to the partie

Belongeth of Philosophie,

Which Theorique cleped is,

As thou tofore hast herd er this. 1500

Bot nou to speke of the secounde,

Which Aristotle hath also founde,

And techeth hou to speke faire,

Which is a thing full necessaire

To contrepeise the balance,

Wher lacketh other sufficance.

Above alle erthli creatures

The hihe makere of natures

The word to man hath yove alone,

So that the speche of his persone, 1510

Or forto lese or forto winne,

The hertes thoght which is withinne

Mai schewe, what it wolde mene;

And that is noghwhere elles sene

Of kinde with non other beste.

So scholde he be the more honeste,

To whom god yaf so gret a yifte,

And loke wel that he ne schifte

Hise wordes to no wicked us;

For word the techer of vertus 1520

Is cleped in Philosophie.

Wherof touchende this partie,

Is Rethorique the science

Appropred to the reverence

Of wordes that ben resonable:

And for this art schal be vailable

With goodli wordes forto like,

It hath Gramaire, it hath Logiqe,

That serven bothe unto the speche.

Gramaire ferste hath forto teche 1530

To speke upon congruite:

Logique hath eke in his degre

Betwen the trouthe and the falshode

The pleine wordes forto schode,

So that nothing schal go beside,

That he the riht ne schal decide.

Wherof full many a gret debat

Reformed is to good astat,

And pes sustiened up alofte

With esy wordes and with softe, 1540

Wher strengthe scholde lete it falle.

The Philosophre amonges alle

Forthi commendeth this science,

Which hath the reule of eloquence.

In Ston and gras vertu ther is,

Bot yit the bokes tellen this,

That word above alle erthli thinges

Is vertuous in his doinges,

Wher so it be to evele or goode.

For if the wordes semen goode 1550

And ben wel spoke at mannes Ere,

Whan that ther is no trouthe there,

Thei don fulofte gret deceipte;

For whan the word to the conceipte

Descordeth in so double a wise,

Such Rethorique is to despise

In every place, and forto drede.

For of Uluxes thus I rede,

As in the bok of Troie is founde,

His eloquence and his facounde 1560

Of goodly wordes whiche he tolde,

Hath mad that Anthenor him solde

The toun, which he with tresoun wan.

Word hath beguiled many a man;

With word the wilde beste is daunted,

With word the Serpent is enchaunted,

Of word among the men of Armes

Ben woundes heeled with the charmes,

Wher lacketh other medicine;

Word hath under his discipline 1570

Of Sorcerie the karectes.

The wordes ben of sondri sectes,

Of evele and eke of goode also;

The wordes maken frend of fo,

And fo of frend, and pes of werre,

And werre of pes, and out of herre

The word this worldes cause entriketh,

And reconsileth whan him liketh.

The word under the coupe of hevene

Set every thing or odde or evene; 1580

With word the hihe god is plesed,

With word the wordes ben appesed,

The softe word the loude stilleth;

Wher lacketh good, the word fulfilleth,

To make amendes for the wrong;

Whan wordes medlen with the song,

It doth plesance wel the more.

Bot forto loke upon the lore

Hou Tullius his Rethorique

Componeth, ther a man mai pike 1590

Hou that he schal hise wordes sette,

Hou he schal lose, hou he schal knette,

And in what wise he schal pronounce

His tale plein withoute frounce.

Wherof ensample if thou wolt seche,

Tak hiede and red whilom the speche

Of Julius and Cithero,

Which consul was of Rome tho,

Of Catoun eke and of Cillene,

Behold the wordes hem betwene, 1600

Whan the tresoun of Cateline

Descoevered was, and the covine

Of hem that were of his assent

Was knowe and spoke in parlement,

And axed hou and in what wise

Men scholde don hem to juise.

Cillenus ferst his tale tolde,

To trouthe and as he was beholde,

The comun profit forto save,

He seide hou tresoun scholde have 1610

A cruel deth; and thus thei spieke,

The Consul bothe and Catoun eke,

And seiden that for such a wrong

Ther mai no peine be to strong.

Bot Julius with wordes wise

His tale tolde al otherwise,

As he which wolde her deth respite,

And fondeth hou he mihte excite

The jugges thurgh his eloquence

Fro deth to torne the sentence 1620

And sette here hertes to pite.

Nou tolden thei, nou tolde he;

Thei spieken plein after the lawe,

Bot he the wordes of his sawe

Coloureth in an other weie

Spekende, and thus betwen the tweie,

To trete upon this juggement,

Made ech of hem his Argument.

Wherof the tales forto hiere,

Ther mai a man the Scole liere 1630

Of Rethoriqes eloquences,

Which is the secounde of sciences

Touchende to Philosophie;

Wherof a man schal justifie

Hise wordes in disputeisoun,

And knette upon conclusioun

His Argument in such a forme,

Which mai the pleine trouthe enforme

And the soubtil cautele abate,

Which every trewman schal debate. 1640

The ferste, which is Theorique,

And the secounde Rethorique,

Sciences of Philosophie,

I have hem told as in partie,

So as the Philosophre it tolde

To Alisandre: and nou I wolde

Telle of the thridde what it is,

The which Practique cleped is.

Practique stant upon thre thinges

Toward the governance of kinges; 1650

Wherof the ferst Etique is named,

The whos science stant proclamed

To teche of vertu thilke reule,

Hou that a king himself schal reule

Of his moral condicion

With worthi disposicion

Of good livinge in his persone,

Which is the chief of his corone.

It makth a king also to lerne

Hou he his bodi schal governe, 1660

Hou he schal wake, hou he schal slepe,

Hou that he schal his hele kepe

In mete, in drinke, in clothinge eke:

Ther is no wisdom forto seke

As for the reule of his persone,

The which that this science al one

Ne techeth as be weie of kinde,

That ther is nothing left behinde.

That other point which to Practique

Belongeth is Iconomique, 1670

Which techeth thilke honestete

Thurgh which a king in his degre

His wif and child schal reule and guie,

So forth with al the companie

Which in his houshold schal abyde,

And his astat on every syde

In such manere forto lede,

That he his houshold ne mislede.

Practique hath yit the thridde aprise,

Which techeth hou and in what wise 1680

Thurgh hih pourveied ordinance

A king schal sette in governance

His Realme, and that is Policie,

Which longeth unto Regalie

In time of werre, in time of pes,

To worschipe and to good encress

Of clerk, of kniht and of Marchant,

And so forth of the remenant

Of al the comun poeple aboute,

Withinne Burgh and ek withoute, 1690

Of hem that ben Artificiers,

Whiche usen craftes and mestiers,

Whos Art is cleped Mechanique.

And though thei ben noght alle like,

Yit natheles, hou so it falle,

O lawe mot governe hem alle,

Or that thei lese or that thei winne,

After thastat that thei ben inne.

Lo, thus this worthi yonge king

Was fulli tauht of every thing, 1700

Which mihte yive entendement

Of good reule and good regiment

To such a worthi Prince as he.

Bot of verray necessite

The Philosophre him hath betake

Fyf pointz, whiche he hath undertake

To kepe and holde in observance,

As for the worthi governance

Which longeth to his Regalie,

After the reule of Policie. 1710

To every man behoveth lore,

Bot to noman belongeth more

Than to a king, which hath to lede

The poeple; for of his kinghede

He mai hem bothe save and spille.

And for it stant upon his wille,

It sit him wel to ben avised,

And the vertus whiche are assissed

Unto a kinges Regiment,

To take in his entendement: 1720

Wherof to tellen, as thei stonde,

Hierafterward nou woll I fonde.

Among the vertus on is chief,

And that is trouthe, which is lief

To god and ek to man also.

And for it hath ben evere so,

Tawhte Aristotle, as he wel couthe,

To Alisandre, hou in his youthe

He scholde of trouthe thilke grace

With al his hole herte embrace, 1730

So that his word be trewe and plein,

Toward the world and so certein

That in him be no double speche:

For if men scholde trouthe seche

And founde it noght withinne a king,

It were an unsittende thing.

The word is tokne of that withinne,

Ther schal a worthi king beginne

To kepe his tunge and to be trewe,

So schal his pris ben evere newe. 1740

Avise him every man tofore,

And be wel war, er he be swore,

For afterward it is to late,

If that he wole his word debate.

For as a king in special

Above alle othre is principal

Of his pouer, so scholde he be

Most vertuous in his degre;

And that mai wel be signefied

Be his corone and specified. 1750

The gold betokneth excellence,

That men schull don him reverence

As to here liege soverein.

The Stones, as the bokes sein,

Commended ben in treble wise:

Ferst thei ben harde, and thilke assisse

Betokneth in a king Constance,

So that ther schal no variance

Be founde in his condicion;

And also be descripcion 1760

The vertu which is in the stones

A verrai Signe is for the nones

Of that a king schal ben honeste

And holde trewly his beheste

Of thing which longeth to kinghede:

The bryhte colour, as I rede,

Which in the stones is schynende,

Is in figure betoknende

The Cronique of this worldes fame,

Which stant upon his goode name. 1770

The cercle which is round aboute

Is tokne of al the lond withoute,

Which stant under his Gerarchie,

That he it schal wel kepe and guye.

And for that trouthe, hou so it falle,

Is the vertu soverein of alle,

That longeth unto regiment,

A tale, which is evident

Of trouthe in comendacioun,

Toward thin enformacion, 1780

Mi Sone, hierafter thou schalt hiere

Of a Cronique in this matiere.

As the Cronique it doth reherce,

A Soldan whilom was of Perce,

Which Daires hihte, and Ytaspis

His fader was; and soth it is

That thurgh wisdom and hih prudence

Mor than for eny reverence

Of his lignage as be descente

The regne of thilke empire he hente: 1790

And as he was himselve wys,

The wisemen he hield in pris

And soghte hem oute on every side,

That toward him thei scholde abide.

Among the whiche thre ther were

That most service unto him bere,

As thei which in his chambre lyhen

And al his conseil herde and syhen.

Here names ben of strange note,

Arpaghes was the ferste hote, 1800

And Manachaz was the secounde,

Zorobabel, as it is founde

In the Cronique, was the thridde.

This Soldan, what so him betidde,

To hem he triste most of alle,

Wherof the cas is so befalle:

This lord, which hath conceiptes depe,

Upon a nyht whan he hath slepe,

As he which hath his wit desposed,

Touchende a point hem hath opposed. 1810

The kinges question was this;

Of thinges thre which strengest is,

The wyn, the womman or the king:

And that thei scholde upon this thing

Of here ansuere avised be,

He yaf hem fulli daies thre,

And hath behote hem be his feith

That who the beste reson seith,

He schal receive a worthi mede.

Upon this thing thei token hiede 1820

And stoden in desputeison,

That be diverse opinion

Of Argumentz that thei have holde

Arpaghes ferst his tale tolde,

And seide hou that the strengthe of kinges

Is myhtiest of alle thinges.

For king hath pouer over man,

And man is he which reson can,

As he which is of his nature

The moste noble creature 1830

Of alle tho that god hath wroght:

And be that skile it semeth noght,

He seith, that eny erthly thing

Mai be so myhty as a king.

A king mai spille, a king mai save,

A king mai make of lord a knave

And of a knave a lord also:

The pouer of a king stant so,

That he the lawes overpasseth;

What he wol make lasse, he lasseth, 1840

What he wol make more, he moreth;

And as the gentil faucon soreth,

He fleth, that noman him reclameth;

Bot he al one alle othre tameth,

And stant himself of lawe fre.

Lo, thus a kinges myht, seith he,

So as his reson can argue,

Is strengest and of most value.

Bot Manachaz seide otherwise,

That wyn is of the more emprise; 1850

And that he scheweth be this weie.

The wyn fulofte takth aweie

The reson fro the mannes herte;

The wyn can make a krepel sterte,

And a delivere man unwelde;

It makth a blind man to behelde,

And a bryht yhed seme derk;

It makth a lewed man a clerk,

And fro the clerkes the clergie

It takth aweie, and couardie 1860

It torneth into hardiesse;

Of Avarice it makth largesse.

The wyn makth ek the goode blod,

In which the Soule which is good

Hath chosen hire a resting place,

Whil that the lif hir wole embrace.

And be this skile Manachas

Ansuered hath upon this cas,

And seith that wyn be weie of kinde

Is thing which mai the hertes binde 1870

Wel more than the regalie.

Zorobabel for his partie

Seide, as him thoghte for the beste,

That wommen ben the myhtieste.

The king and the vinour also

Of wommen comen bothe tuo;

And ek he seide hou that manhede

Thurgh strengthe unto the wommanhede

Of love, wher he wole or non,

Obeie schal; and therupon, 1880

To schewe of wommen the maistrie,

A tale which he syh with yhe

As for ensample he tolde this,—

Hou Apemen, of Besazis

Which dowhter was, in the paleis

Sittende upon his hihe deis,

Whan he was hotest in his ire

Toward the grete of his empire,

Cirus the king tirant sche tok,

And only with hire goodly lok 1890

Sche made him debonaire and meke,

And be the chyn and be the cheke

Sche luggeth him riht as hir liste,

That nou sche japeth, nou sche kiste,

And doth with him what evere hir liketh;

Whan that sche loureth, thanne he siketh,

And whan sche gladeth, he is glad:

And thus this king was overlad

With hire which his lemman was.

Among the men is no solas, 1900

If that ther be no womman there;

For bot if that the wommen were,

This worldes joie were aweie:

Thurgh hem men finden out the weie

To knihthode and to worldes fame;

Thei make a man to drede schame,

And honour forto be desired:

Thurgh the beaute of hem is fyred

The Dart of which Cupide throweth,

Wherof the jolif peine groweth, 1910

Which al the world hath under fote.

A womman is the mannes bote,

His lif, his deth, his wo, his wel;

And this thing mai be schewed wel,

Hou that wommen ben goode and kinde,

For in ensample this I finde.

Whan that the duk Ametus lay

Sek in his bedd, that every day

Men waiten whan he scholde deie,

Alceste his wif goth forto preie, 1920

As sche which wolde thonk deserve,

With Sacrifice unto Minerve,

To wite ansuere of the goddesse

Hou that hir lord of his seknesse,

Wherof he was so wo besein,

Recovere myhte his hele ayein.

Lo, thus sche cride and thus sche preide,

Til ate laste a vois hir seide,

That if sche wolde for his sake

The maladie soffre and take, 1930

And deie hirself, he scholde live.

Of this ansuere Alceste hath yive

Unto Minerve gret thonkinge,

So that hir deth and his livinge

Sche ches with al hire hole entente,

And thus acorded hom sche wente.

Into the chambre and whan sche cam,

Hire housebonde anon sche nam

In bothe hire Armes and him kiste,

And spak unto him what hire liste; 1940

And therupon withinne a throwe

This goode wif was overthrowe

And deide, and he was hool in haste.

So mai a man be reson taste,

Hou next after the god above

The trouthe of wommen and the love,

In whom that alle grace is founde,

Is myhtiest upon this grounde

And most behovely manyfold.

Lo, thus Zorobabel hath told 1950

The tale of his opinion:

Bot for final conclusion

What strengest is of erthli thinges,

The wyn, the wommen or the kinges,

He seith that trouthe above hem alle

Is myhtiest, hou evere it falle.

The trouthe, hou so it evere come,

Mai for nothing ben overcome;

It mai wel soffre for a throwe,

Bot ate laste it schal be knowe. 1960

The proverbe is, who that is trewe,

Him schal his while nevere rewe:

For hou so that the cause wende,

The trouthe is schameles ate ende,

Bot what thing that is troutheles,

It mai noght wel be schameles,

And schame hindreth every wyht:

So proveth it, ther is no myht

Withoute trouthe in no degre.

And thus for trouthe of his decre 1970

Zorobabel was most commended,

Wherof the question was ended,

And he resceived hath his mede

For trouthe, which to mannes nede

Is most behoveliche overal.

Forthi was trouthe in special

The ferste point in observance

Betake unto the governance

Of Alisandre, as it is seid:

For therupon the ground is leid 1980

Of every kinges regiment,

As thing which most convenient

Is forto sette a king in evene

Bothe in this world and ek in hevene.

Next after trouthe the secounde,

In Policie as it is founde,

Which serveth to the worldes fame

In worschipe of a kinges name,

Largesse it is, whos privilegge

Ther mai non Avarice abregge. 1990

The worldes good was ferst comune,

Bot afterward upon fortune

Was thilke comun profit cessed:

For whan the poeple stod encresced

And the lignages woxen grete,

Anon for singulier beyete

Drouh every man to his partie;

Wherof cam in the ferste envie

With gret debat and werres stronge,

And laste among the men so longe, 2000

Til noman wiste who was who,

Ne which was frend ne which was fo.

Til ate laste in every lond

Withinne hemself the poeple fond

That it was good to make a king,

Which mihte appesen al this thing

And yive riht to the lignages

In partinge of here heritages

And ek of al here other good;

And thus above hem alle stod 2010

The king upon his Regalie,

As he which hath to justifie

The worldes good fro covoitise.

So sit it wel in alle wise

A king betwen the more and lesse

To sette his herte upon largesse

Toward himself and ek also

Toward his poeple; and if noght so,

That is to sein, if that he be

Toward himselven large and fre 2020

And of his poeple take and pile,

Largesse be no weie of skile

It mai be seid, bot Avarice,

Which in a king is a gret vice.

A king behoveth ek to fle

The vice of Prodegalite,

That he mesure in his expence

So kepe, that of indigence

He mai be sauf: for who that nedeth,

In al his werk the worse he spedeth. 2030

As Aristotle upon Chaldee

Ensample of gret Auctorite

Unto king Alisandre tauhte

Of thilke folk that were unsauhte

Toward here king for his pilage:

Wherof he bad, in his corage

That he unto thre pointz entende,

Wher that he wolde his good despende.

Ferst scholde he loke, hou that it stod,

That al were of his oghne good 2040

The yiftes whiche he wolde yive;

So myhte he wel the betre live:

And ek he moste taken hiede

If ther be cause of eny nede,

Which oghte forto be defended,

Er that his goodes be despended:

He mot ek, as it is befalle,

Amonges othre thinges alle

Se the decertes of his men;

And after that thei ben of ken 2050

And of astat and of merite,

He schal hem largeliche aquite,

Or for the werre, or for the pes,

That non honour falle in descres,

Which mihte torne into defame,

Bot that he kepe his goode name,

So that he be noght holde unkinde.

For in Cronique a tale I finde,

Which spekth somdiel of this matiere,

Hierafterward as thou schalt hiere. 2060

In Rome, to poursuie his riht,

Ther was a worthi povere kniht,

Which cam al one forto sein

His cause, when the court was plein,

Wher Julius was in presence.

And for him lacketh of despence,

Ther was with him non advocat

To make ple for his astat.

Bot thogh him lacke forto plede,

Him lacketh nothing of manhede; 2070

He wiste wel his pours was povere,

Bot yit he thoghte his riht recovere,

And openly poverte alleide,

To themperour and thus he seide:

"O Julius, lord of the lawe,

Behold, mi conseil is withdrawe

For lacke of gold: do thin office

After the lawes of justice:

Help that I hadde conseil hiere

Upon the trouthe of mi matiere." 2080

And Julius with that anon

Assigned him a worthi on,

Bot he himself no word ne spak.

This kniht was wroth and fond a lak

In themperour, and seide thus:

"O thou unkinde Julius,

Whan thou in thi bataille were

Up in Aufrique, and I was there,

Mi myht for thi rescousse I dede

And putte noman in my stede, 2090

Thou wost what woundes ther I hadde:

Bot hier I finde thee so badde,

That thee ne liste speke o word

Thin oghne mouth, nor of thin hord

To yive a florin me to helpe.

Hou scholde I thanne me beyelpe

Fro this dai forth of thi largesse,

Whan such a gret unkindenesse

Is founde in such a lord as thou?"

This Julius knew wel ynou 2100

That al was soth which he him tolde;

And for he wolde noght ben holde

Unkinde, he tok his cause on honde,

And as it were of goddes sonde,

He yaf him good ynouh to spende

For evere into his lives ende.

And thus scholde every worthi king

Take of his knihtes knowleching,

Whan that he syh thei hadden nede,

For every service axeth mede: 2110

Bot othre, which have noght deserved

Thurgh vertu, bot of japes served,

A king schal noght deserve grace,

Thogh he be large in such a place.

It sit wel every king to have

Discrecion, whan men him crave,

So that he mai his yifte wite:

Wherof I finde a tale write,

Hou Cinichus a povere kniht

A Somme which was over myht 2120

Preide of his king Antigonus.

The king ansuerde to him thus,

And seide hou such a yifte passeth

His povere astat: and thanne he lasseth,

And axeth bot a litel peny,

If that the king wol yive him eny.

The king ansuerde, it was to smal

For him, which was a lord real;

To yive a man so litel thing

It were unworschipe in a king. 2130

Be this ensample a king mai lere

That forto yive is in manere:

For if a king his tresor lasseth

Withoute honour and thonkles passeth,

Whan he himself wol so beguile,

I not who schal compleigne his while,

Ne who be rihte him schal relieve.

Bot natheles this I believe,

To helpe with his oghne lond

Behoveth every man his hond 2140

To sette upon necessite;

And ek his kinges realte

Mot every liege man conforte,

With good and bodi to supporte,

Whan thei se cause resonable:

For who that is noght entendable

To holde upriht his kinges name,

Him oghte forto be to blame.

Of Policie and overmore

To speke in this matiere more, 2150

So as the Philosophre tolde,

A king after the reule is holde

To modifie and to adresce

Hise yiftes upon such largesce

That he mesure noght excede:

For if a king falle into nede,

It causeth ofte sondri thinges

Whiche are ungoodly to the kinges.

What man wol noght himself mesure,

Men sen fulofte that mesure 2160

Him hath forsake: and so doth he

That useth Prodegalite,

Which is the moder of poverte,

Wherof the londes ben deserte;

And namely whan thilke vice

Aboute a king stant in office

And hath withholde of his partie

The covoitouse flaterie,

Which many a worthi king deceiveth,

Er he the fallas aperceiveth 2170

Of hem that serven to the glose.

For thei that cunnen plese and glose,

Ben, as men tellen, the norrices

Unto the fostringe of the vices,

Wherof fulofte natheles

A king is blamed gulteles.

A Philosophre, as thou schalt hiere,

Spak to a king of this matiere,

And seide him wel hou that flatours

Coupable were of thre errours. 2180

On was toward the goddes hihe,

That weren wrothe of that thei sihe

The meschief which befalle scholde

Of that the false flatour tolde.

Toward the king an other was,

Whan thei be sleihte and be fallas

Of feigned wordes make him wene

That blak is whyt and blew is grene

Touchende of his condicion:

For whanne he doth extorcion 2190

With manye an other vice mo,

Men schal noght finden on of tho

To groucche or speke therayein,

Bot holden up his oil and sein

That al is wel, what evere he doth;

And thus of fals thei maken soth,

So that here kinges yhe is blent

And wot not hou the world is went.

The thridde errour is harm comune,

With which the poeple mot commune 2200

Of wronges that thei bringen inne:

And thus thei worchen treble sinne,

That ben flatours aboute a king.

Ther myhte be no worse thing

Aboute a kinges regalie,

Thanne is the vice of flaterie.

And natheles it hath ben used,

That it was nevere yit refused

As forto speke in court real;

For there it is most special, 2210

And mai noght longe be forbore.

Bot whan this vice of hem is bore,

That scholden the vertus forthbringe,

And trouthe is torned to lesinge,

It is, as who seith, ayein kinde,

Wherof an old ensample I finde.

Among these othre tales wise

Of Philosophres, in this wise

I rede, how whilom tuo ther were,

And to the Scole forto lere 2220

Unto Athenes fro Cartage

Here frendes, whan thei were of Age,

Hem sende; and ther thei stoden longe,

Til thei such lore have underfonge,

That in here time thei surmonte

Alle othre men, that to acompte

Of hem was tho the grete fame.

The ferste of hem his rihte name

Was Diogenes thanne hote,

In whom was founde no riote: 2230

His felaw Arisippus hyhte,

Which mochel couthe and mochel myhte.

Bot ate laste, soth to sein,

Thei bothe tornen hom ayein

Unto Cartage and scole lete.

This Diogenes no beyete

Of worldes good or lasse or more

Ne soghte for his longe lore,

Bot tok him only forto duelle

At hom; and as the bokes telle, 2240

His hous was nyh to the rivere

Besyde a bregge, as thou schalt hiere.

Ther duelleth he to take his reste,

So as it thoghte him for the beste,

To studie in his Philosophie,

As he which wolde so defie

The worldes pompe on every syde.

Bot Arisippe his bok aside

Hath leid, and to the court he wente,

Wher many a wyle and many a wente 2250

With flaterie and wordes softe

He caste, and hath compassed ofte

Hou he his Prince myhte plese;

And in this wise he gat him ese

Of vein honour and worldes good.

The londes reule upon him stod,

The king of him was wonder glad,

And all was do, what thing he bad,

Bothe in the court and ek withoute.

With flaterie he broghte aboute 2260

His pourpos of the worldes werk,

Which was ayein the stat of clerk,

So that Philosophie he lefte

And to richesse himself uplefte:

Lo, thus hadde Arisippe his wille.

Bot Diogenes duelte stille

A home and loked on his bok:

He soghte noght the worldes crok

For vein honour ne for richesse,

Bot all his hertes besinesse 2270

He sette to be vertuous;

And thus withinne his oghne hous

He liveth to the sufficance

Of his havinge. And fell per chance,

This Diogene upon a day,

And that was in the Monthe of May,

Whan that these herbes ben holsome,

He walketh forto gadre some

In his gardin, of whiche his joutes

He thoghte have, and thus aboutes 2280

Whanne he hath gadred what him liketh,

He satte him thanne doun and pyketh,

And wyssh his herbes in the flod

Upon the which his gardin stod,

Nyh to the bregge, as I tolde er.

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