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And when the Sompnour heard the Friar gale,*                      *speak

"Lo," quoth this Sompnour, "Godde's armes two,

A friar will intermete* him evermo':                      *interpose <33>

Lo, goode men, a fly and eke a frere

Will fall in ev'ry dish and eke mattere.

What speak'st thou of perambulation?*                        *preamble

What? amble or trot; or peace, or go sit down:

Thou lettest* our disport in this mattere."                *hinderesst

"Yea, wilt thou so, Sir Sompnour?" quoth the Frere;

"Now by my faith I shall, ere that I go,

Tell of a Sompnour such a tale or two,

That all the folk shall laughen in this place."

"Now do, else, Friar, I beshrew* thy face,"                      *curse

Quoth this Sompnour; "and I beshrewe me,

But if* I telle tales two or three                              *unless

Of friars, ere I come to Sittingbourne,

That I shall make thine hearte for to mourn:

For well I wot thy patience is gone."

Our Hoste cried, "Peace, and that anon;" And saide,

"Let the woman tell her tale.

Ye fare* as folk that drunken be of ale.                        *behave

Do, Dame, tell forth your tale, and that is best."

"All ready, sir," quoth she, "right as you lest,*              *please

If I have licence of this worthy Frere."

"Yes, Dame," quoth he, "tell forth, and I will hear."

 

THE TALE. <1>

 

In olde dayes of the king Arthour,

Of which that Britons speake great honour,

All was this land full fill'd of faerie;*                     *fairies

The Elf-queen, with her jolly company,

Danced full oft in many a green mead

This was the old opinion, as I read;

I speak of many hundred years ago;

But now can no man see none elves mo',

For now the great charity and prayeres

Of limitours,* and other holy freres,              *begging friars <2>

That search every land and ev'ry stream

As thick as motes in the sunne-beam,

Blessing halls, chambers, kitchenes, and bowers,

Cities and burghes, castles high and towers,

Thorpes* and barnes, shepens** and dairies,    *villages <3> **stables

This makes that there be now no faeries:

For *there as* wont to walke was an elf,                        *where*

There walketh now the limitour himself,

In undermeles* and in morrowings**,           *evenings <4> **mornings

And saith his matins and his holy things,

As he goes in his limitatioun.*                      *begging district

Women may now go safely up and down,

In every bush, and under every tree;

There is none other incubus <5> but he;

And he will do to them no dishonour.

 

And so befell it, that this king Arthour

Had in his house a lusty bacheler,

That on a day came riding from river: <6>

And happen'd, that, alone as she was born,

He saw a maiden walking him beforn,

Of which maiden anon, maugre* her head,                   *in spite of

By very force he reft her maidenhead:

For which oppression was such clamour,

And such pursuit unto the king Arthour,

That damned* was this knight for to be dead                   *condemned

By course of law, and should have lost his head;

(Paraventure such was the statute tho),*                          *then

But that the queen and other ladies mo’

So long they prayed the king of his grace,

Till he his life him granted in the place,

And gave him to the queen, all at her will

To choose whether she would him save or spill*                 *destroy

The queen thanked the king with all her might;

And, after this, thus spake she to the knight,

When that she saw her time upon a day.

"Thou standest yet," quoth she, "in such array,*           *a position

That of thy life yet hast thou no surety;

I grant thee life, if thou canst tell to me

What thing is it that women most desiren:

Beware, and keep thy neck-bone from the iron*       *executioner's axe

And if thou canst not tell it me anon,

Yet will I give thee leave for to gon

A twelvemonth and a day, to seek and lear*                       *learn

An answer suffisant* in this mattere.                    *satisfactory

And surety will I have, ere that thou pace,*                        *go

Thy body for to yielden in this place."

Woe was the knight, and sorrowfully siked;*                    *sighed

But what? he might not do all as him liked.

And at the last he chose him for to wend,*                       *depart

And come again, right at the yeare's end,

With such answer as God would him purvey:*                    *provide

And took his leave, and wended forth his way.

 

He sought in ev'ry house and ev'ry place,

Where as he hoped for to finde grace,

To learne what thing women love the most:

But he could not arrive in any coast,

Where as he mighte find in this mattere

Two creatures *according in fere.*                 *agreeing together*

Some said that women loved best richess,

Some said honour, and some said jolliness,

Some rich array, and some said lust* a-bed,                  *pleasure

And oft time to be widow and be wed.

Some said, that we are in our heart most eased

When that we are y-flatter'd and y-praised.

He *went full nigh the sooth,* I will not lie;         *came very near

A man shall win us best with flattery;                      the truth*

And with attendance, and with business

Be we y-limed,* bothe more and less.            *caught with bird-lime

And some men said that we do love the best

For to be free, and do *right as us lest,*        *whatever we please*

And that no man reprove us of our vice,

But say that we are wise, and nothing nice,*              *foolish <7>

For truly there is none among us all,

If any wight will *claw us on the gall,*                *see note <8>*

That will not kick, for that he saith us sooth:

Assay,* and he shall find it, that so do'th.                       *try

For be we never so vicious within,

We will be held both wise and clean of sin.

And some men said, that great delight have we

For to be held stable and eke secre,*                          *discreet

And in one purpose steadfastly to dwell,

And