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THE​ ​PARDONER'S​ ​TALE 1. In​ ​Flanders,​ ​once,​ ​there​ ​was​ ​a​ ​company 2. Of​ ​young​ ​companions​ ​given​ ​to​ ​folly, 3. Riot​ ​and​ ​gambling,​ ​brothels​ ​and​ ​taverns; 4. And,​ ​to​ ​the​ ​music​ ​of​ ​harps,​ ​lutes,​ ​gitterns, 5. They​ ​danced​ ​and​ ​played​ ​at​ ​dice​ ​both​ ​day​ ​and​ ​night. 6. And​ ​ate​ ​also​ ​and​ ​drank​ ​beyond​ ​their​ ​might, 7. Whereby​ ​they​ ​made​ ​the​ ​devil's​ ​sacrifice 8. Within​ ​that​ ​devil's​ ​temple,​ ​wicked​ ​wise, 9. By​ ​superfluity​ ​both​ ​vile​ ​and​ ​vain. 10. So​ ​damnable​ ​their​ ​oaths​ ​and​ ​so​ ​profane 11. That​ ​it​ ​was​ ​terrible​ ​to​ ​hear​ ​them​ ​swear; 12. Our​ ​Blessed​ ​Saviour's​ ​Body​ ​did​ ​they​ ​tear; 13. They​ ​thought​ ​the​ ​Jews​ ​had​ ​rent​ ​Him​ ​not​ ​enough; 14. And​ ​each​ ​of​ ​them​ ​at​ ​others'​ ​sins​ ​would​ ​laugh. 15. Then​ ​entered​ ​dancing-girls​ ​of​ ​ill​ ​repute, 16. Graceful​ ​and​ ​slim,​ ​and​ ​girls​ ​who​ ​peddled​ ​fruit, 17. Harpers​ ​and​ ​bawds​ ​and​ ​women​ ​selling​ ​cake, 18. Who​ ​do​ ​their​ ​office​ ​for​ ​the​ ​Devil's​ ​sake, 19. To​ ​kindle​ ​and​ ​blow​ ​the​ ​fire​ ​of​ ​lechery, 20. Which​ ​is​ ​so​ ​closely​ ​joined​ ​with​ ​gluttony; 21. I​ ​call​ ​on​ ​holy​ ​writ,​ ​now,​ ​to​ ​witness 22. That​ ​lust​ ​is​ ​in​ ​all​ ​wine​ ​and​ ​drunkenness. 23. Lo,​ ​how​ ​the​ ​drunken​ ​Lot​ ​unnaturally 24. Lay​ ​with​ ​his​ ​daughters​ ​two,​ ​unwittingly; 25. So​ ​drunk​ ​he​ ​was​ ​he​ ​knew​ ​not​ ​what​ ​he​ ​wrought. 26. Herod,​ ​as​ ​in​ ​his​ ​story's​ ​clearly​ ​taught, 27. When​ ​full​ ​of​ ​wine​ ​and​ ​merry​ ​at​ ​a​ ​feast, 28. Sitting​ ​at​ ​table​ ​idly​ ​gave​ ​behest 29. To​ ​slay​ ​John​ ​Baptist,​ ​who​ ​was​ ​all​ ​guiltless. 30. Seneca​ ​says​ ​a​ ​good​ ​word​ ​too,​ ​doubtless; 31. He​ ​says​ ​there​ ​is​ ​no​ ​difference​ ​he​ ​can​ ​find 32. Between​ ​a​ ​man​ ​that's​ ​quite​ ​out​ ​of​ ​his​ ​mind 33. And​ ​one​ ​that's​ ​drunken,​ ​save​ ​perhaps​ ​in​ ​this 34. That​ ​when​ ​a​ ​wretch​ ​in​ ​madness​ ​fallen​ ​is, 35. The​ ​state​ ​lasts​ ​longer​ ​than​ ​does​ ​drunkenness. 36. O​ ​gluttony;​ ​full​ ​of​ ​all​ ​wickedness, 37. O​ ​first​ ​cause​ ​of​ ​confusion​ ​to​ ​us​ ​all, 38. Beginning​ ​of​ ​damnation​ ​and​ ​our​ ​fall, 39. Till​ ​Christ​ ​redeemed​ ​us​ ​with​ ​His​ ​blood​ ​again! 40. Behold​ ​how​ ​dearly,​ ​to​ ​be​ ​brief​ ​and​ ​plain, 41. Was​ ​purchased​ ​this​ ​accursed​ ​villainy; 42. Corrupt​ ​was​ ​all​ ​this​ ​world​ ​with​ ​gluttony! 43. Adam​ ​our​ ​father,​ ​and​ ​his​ ​wife​ ​also, 44. From​ ​Paradise​ ​to​ ​labour​ ​and​ ​to​ ​woe 45. Were​ ​driven​ ​for​ ​that​ ​vice,​ ​no​ ​doubt;​ ​indeed

46. The​ ​while​ ​that​ ​Adam​ ​fasted,​ ​as​ ​I​ ​read, 47. He​ ​was​ ​in​ ​Paradise;​ ​but​ ​then​ ​when​ ​he 48. Ate​ ​of​ ​the​ ​fruit​ ​forbidden​ ​of​ ​the​ ​tree, 49. Anon​ ​he​ ​was​ ​cast​ ​out​ ​to​ ​woe​ ​and​ ​pain. 50. O​ ​gluttony,​ ​of​ ​you​ ​we​ ​may​ ​complain! 51. Oh,​ ​knew​ ​a​ ​man​ ​how​ ​many​ ​maladies 52. Follow​ ​on​ ​excess​ ​and​ ​on​ ​gluttonies, 53. Surely​ ​he​ ​would​ ​be​ ​then​ ​more​ ​moderate 54. In​ ​diet,​ ​and​ ​at​ ​table​ ​more​ ​sedate. 55. Alas!​ ​The​ ​throat​ ​so​ ​short,​ ​the​ ​tender​ ​mouth, 56. Causing​ ​that​ ​east​ ​and​ ​west​ ​and​ ​north​ ​and​ ​south, 57. In​ ​earth,​ ​in​ ​air,​ ​in​ ​water​ ​men​ ​shall​ ​swink 58. To​ ​get​ ​a​ ​glutton​ ​dainty​ ​meat​ ​and​ ​drink! 59. Of​ ​this​ ​same​ ​matter​ ​Paul​ ​does​ ​wisely​ ​treat: 60. "Meat​ ​for​ ​the​ ​belly​ ​and​ ​belly​ ​for​ ​the​ ​meat: 61. And​ ​both​ ​shall​ ​God​ ​destroy,"​ ​as​ ​Paul​ ​does​ ​say. 62. Alas!​ ​A​ ​foul​ ​thing​ ​is​ ​it,​ ​by​ ​my​ ​fay, 63. To​ ​speak​ ​this​ ​word,​ ​and​ ​fouler​ ​is​ ​the​ ​deed, 64. When​ ​man​ ​so​ ​guzzles​ ​of​ ​the​ ​white​ ​and​ ​red 65. That​ ​of​ ​his​ ​own​ ​throat​ ​makes​ ​he​ ​his​ ​privy, 66. Because​ ​of​ ​this​ ​cursed​ ​superfluity. 67. The​ ​apostle,​ ​weeping,​ ​says​ ​most​ ​piteously: 68. "For​ ​many​ ​walk,​ ​of​ ​whom​ ​I've​ ​told​ ​you,​ ​aye, 69. Weeping​ ​I​ ​tell​ ​you​ ​once​ ​again​ ​they're​ ​dross, 70. For​ ​they​ ​are​ ​foes​ ​of​ ​Christ​ ​and​ ​of​ ​the​ ​Cross, 71. Whose​ ​end​ ​is​ ​death,​ ​whose​ ​belly​ ​is​ ​their​ ​god." 72. O​ ​gut!​ ​O​ ​belly!​ ​O​ ​you​ ​stinking​ ​cod, 73. Filled​ ​full​ ​of​ ​dung,​ ​with​ ​all​ ​corruption​ ​found! 74. At​ ​either​ ​end​ ​of​ ​you​ ​foul​ ​is​ ​the​ ​sound. 75. With​ ​how​ ​great​ ​cost​ ​and​ ​labour​ ​do​ ​they​ ​find 76. Your​ ​food!​ ​These​ ​cooks,​ ​they​ ​pound​ ​and​ ​strain​ ​and​ ​grind; 77. Substance​ ​to​ ​accident​ ​they​ ​turn​ ​with​ ​fire, 78. All​ ​to​ ​fulfill​ ​your​ ​gluttonous​ ​desire! 79. Out​ ​of​ ​the​ ​hard​ ​and​ ​riven​ ​bones​ ​knock​ ​they 80. The​ ​marrow,​ ​for​ ​they​ ​throw​ ​nothing​ ​away 81. That​ ​may​ ​go​ ​through​ ​the​ ​gullet​ ​soft​ ​and​ ​sweet; 82. With​ ​spicery,​ ​with​ ​leaf,​ ​bark,​ ​root,​ ​replete 83. Shall​ ​be​ ​the​ ​sauces​ ​made​ ​for​ ​your​ ​delight, 84. To​ ​furnish​ ​you​ ​a​ ​sharper​ ​appetite. 85. But​ ​truly,​ ​he​ ​that​ ​such​ ​delights​ ​entice 86. Is​ ​dead​ ​while​ ​yet​ ​he​ ​wallows​ ​in​ ​this​ ​vice. 87. A​ ​lecherous​ ​thing​ ​is​ ​wine,​ ​and​ ​drunkenness 88. Is​ ​full​ ​of​ ​striving​ ​and​ ​of​ ​wretchedness. 89. O​ ​drunken​ ​man,​ ​disfigured​ ​is​ ​your​ ​face, 90. Sour​ ​is​ ​your​ ​breath,​ ​foul​ ​are​ ​you​ ​to​ ​embrace, 91. And​ ​through​ ​your​ ​drunken​ ​nose​ ​there​ ​comes​ ​a​ ​sound

92. As​ ​if​ ​you​ ​snored​ ​out​ ​"Samson,​ ​Samson"​ ​round; 93. And​ ​yet​ ​God​ ​knows​ ​that​ ​Samson​ ​drank​ ​no​ ​wine. 94. You​ ​fall​ ​down​ ​just​ ​as​ ​if​ ​you​ ​were​ ​stuck​ ​swine; 95. Your​ ​tongue​ ​is​ ​loose,​ ​your​ ​honest​ ​care​ ​obscure; 96. For​ ​drunkenness​ ​is​ ​very​ ​sepulture 97. Of​ ​any​ ​mind​ ​a​ ​man​ ​may​ ​chance​ ​to​ ​own. 98. In​ ​whom​ ​strong​ ​drink​ ​has​ ​domination​ ​shown 99. He​ ​can​ ​no​ ​counsel​ ​keep​ ​for​ ​any​ ​dread. 100. Now​ ​keep​ ​you​ ​from​ ​the​ ​white​ ​and​ ​from​ ​the​ ​red, 101. And​ ​specially​ ​from​ ​the​ ​white​ ​wine​ ​grown​ ​at​ ​Lepe 102. That​ ​is​ ​for​ ​sale​ ​in​ ​Fish​ ​Street​ ​or​ ​in​ ​Cheap. 103. This​ ​wine​ ​of​ ​Spain,​ ​it​ ​mixes​ ​craftily 104. With​ ​other​ ​wines​ ​that​ ​chance​ ​to​ ​be​ ​near​ ​by, 105. From​ ​which​ ​there​ ​rise​ ​such​ ​fumes,​ ​as​ ​well​ ​may​ ​be, 106. That​ ​when​ ​a​ ​man​ ​has​ ​drunk​ ​two​ ​draughts,​ ​or​ ​three, 107. And​ ​thinks​ ​himself​ ​to​ ​be​ ​at​ ​home​ ​in​ ​Cheap, 108. He​ ​finds​ ​that​ ​he's​ ​in​ ​Spain,​ ​and​ ​right​ ​at​ ​Lepe,- 109. Not​ ​at​ ​Rochelle​ ​nor​ ​yet​ ​at​ ​Bordeaux​ ​town, 110. And​ ​then​ ​will​ ​he​ ​snore​ ​out​ ​"Samson,​ ​Samson." 111. But​ ​hearken,​ ​masters,​ ​one​ ​word​ ​more​ ​I​ ​pray: 112. The​ ​greatest​ ​deeds​ ​of​ ​all,​ ​I'm​ ​bold​ ​to​ ​say, 113. Of​ ​victories​ ​in​ ​the​ ​old​ ​testament, 114. Through​ ​the​ ​True​ ​God,​ ​Who​ ​is​ ​omnipotent, 115. Were​ ​gained​ ​by​ ​abstinence​ ​and​ ​after​ ​prayer: 116. Look​ ​in​ ​the​ ​Bible,​ ​you​ ​may​ ​learn​ ​this​ ​there. 117. Lo,​ ​Attila,​ ​the​ ​mighty​ ​conqueror, 118. Died​ ​in​ ​his​ ​sleep,​ ​in​ ​shame​ ​and​ ​dishonour, 119. And​ ​bleeding​ ​at​ ​the​ ​nose​ ​for​ ​drunkenness; 120. A​ ​great​ ​captain​ ​should​ ​live​ ​in​ ​soberness. 121. Above​ ​all​ ​this,​ ​advise​ ​yourself​ ​right​ ​well 122. What​ ​was​ ​commanded​ ​unto​ ​Lemuel- 123. Not​ ​Samuel,​ ​but​ ​Lemuel,​ ​say​ ​I- 124. The​ ​Bible's​ ​words​ ​you​ ​cannot​ ​well​ ​deny: 125. Drinking​ ​by​ ​magistrates​ ​is​ ​called​ ​a​ ​vice. 126. No​ ​more​ ​of​ ​this,​ ​for​ ​it​ ​may​ ​well​ ​suffice. 127. And​ ​now​ ​that​ ​I​ ​have​ ​told​ ​of​ ​gluttony, 128. I'll​ ​take​ ​up​ ​gambling,​ ​showing​ ​you​ ​thereby 129. The​ ​curse​ ​of​ ​chance,​ ​and​ ​all​ ​its​ ​evils​ ​treat; 130. From​ ​it​ ​proceeds​ ​false​ ​swearing​ ​and​ ​deceit, 131. Blaspheming,​ ​murder,​ ​and-​ ​what's​ ​more-​ ​the​ ​waste 132. Of​ ​time​ ​and​ ​money;​ ​add​ ​to​ ​which,​ ​debased 133. And​ ​shamed​ ​and​ ​lost​ ​to​ ​honour​ ​quite​ ​is​ ​he, 134. Who​ ​once​ ​a​ ​common​ ​gambler's​ ​known​ ​to​ ​be. 135. And​ ​ever​ ​the​ ​higher​ ​one​ ​is​ ​of​ ​estate, 136. The​ ​more​ ​he's​ ​held​ ​disgraced​ ​and​ ​desolate. 137. And​ ​if​ ​a​ ​prince​ ​plays​ ​similar​ ​hazardry

138. In​ ​all​ ​his​ ​government​ ​and​ ​policy, 139. He​ ​loses​ ​in​ ​the​ ​estimate​ ​of​ ​men 140. His​ ​good​ ​repute,​ ​and​ ​finds​ ​it​ ​not​ ​again. 141. Chilon,​ ​who​ ​was​ ​a​ ​wise​ ​ambassador, 142. Was​ ​sent​ ​to​ ​Corinth,​ ​all​ ​in​ ​great​ ​honour, 143. From​ ​Lacedaemon,​ ​to​ ​make​ ​alliance. 144. And​ ​when​ ​he​ ​came,​ ​he​ ​noticed​ ​there,​ ​by​ ​chance, 145. All​ ​of​ ​the​ ​greatest​ ​people​ ​of​ ​the​ ​land 146. Playing​ ​at​ ​hazard​ ​there​ ​on​ ​every​ ​hand. 147. Wherefore,​ ​and​ ​all​ ​as​ ​soon​ ​as​ ​it​ ​might​ ​be, 148. He​ ​stole​ ​off​ ​home​ ​again​ ​to​ ​his​ ​country, 149. And​ ​said:​ ​"I​ ​will​ ​not​ ​thus​ ​debase​ ​my​ ​name; 150. Nor​ ​will​ ​I​ ​take​ ​upon​ ​me​ ​so​ ​great​ ​shame 151. You​ ​to​ ​ally​ ​with​ ​common​ ​hazarders. 152. Send,​ ​if​ ​you​ ​will,​ ​other​ ​ambassadors; 153. For,​ ​my​ ​truth,​ ​I​ ​say​ ​I'd​ ​rather​ ​die 154. Than​ ​you​ ​with​ ​gamblers​ ​like​ ​to​ ​them​ ​ally. 155. For​ ​you​ ​that​ ​are​ ​so​ ​glorious​ ​in​ ​honours 156. Shall​ ​never​ ​ally​ ​yourselves​ ​with​ ​hazarders 157. By​ ​my​ ​consent,​ ​or​ ​treaty​ ​I​ ​have​ ​made." 158. This​ ​wise​ ​philosopher,​ ​'twas​ ​thus​ ​he​ ​said. 159. Let​ ​us​ ​look,​ ​then,​ ​at​ ​King​ ​Demetrius. 160. The​ ​king​ ​of​ ​Parthia,​ ​as​ ​the​ ​book​ ​tells​ ​us, 161. Sent​ ​him​ ​a​ ​pair​ ​of​ ​golden​ ​dice,​ ​in​ ​scorn, 162. Because​ ​the​ ​name​ ​of​ ​gambler​ ​he​ ​had​ ​borne; 163. Wherefore​ ​he​ ​marked​ ​his​ ​reputation​ ​down 164. As​ ​valueless​ ​despite​ ​his​ ​wide​ ​renown. 165. Great​ ​lords​ ​may​ ​find​ ​sufficient​ ​other​ ​play 166. Seemly​ ​enough​ ​to​ ​while​ ​the​ ​time​ ​away. 167. Now​ ​will​ ​I​ ​speak​ ​of​ ​oaths​ ​both​ ​false​ ​and​ ​great 168. A​ ​word​ ​or​ ​two,​ ​whereof​ ​the​ ​old​ ​books​ ​treat. 169. Great​ ​swearing​ ​is​ ​a​ ​thing​ ​abominable, 170. And​ ​vain​ ​oaths​ ​yet​ ​more​ ​reprehensible. 171. The​ ​High​ ​God​ ​did​ ​forbid​ ​swearing​ ​at​ ​all, 172. As​ ​witness​ ​Matthew;​ ​but​ ​in​ ​especial 173. Of​ ​swearing​ ​says​ ​the​ ​holy​ ​Jeremiah, 174. "Thou​ ​shalt​ ​not​ ​swear​ ​in​ ​vain,​ ​to​ ​be​ ​a​ ​liar, 175. But​ ​swear​ ​in​ ​judgment​ ​and​ ​in​ ​righteousness"; 176. But​ ​idle​ ​swearing​ ​is​ ​a​ ​wickedness. 177. Behold,​ ​in​ ​the​ ​first​ ​table​ ​of​ ​the​ ​Law, 178. That​ ​should​ ​be​ ​honoured​ ​as​ ​High​ ​God's,​ ​sans​ ​flaw, 179. This​ ​second​ ​one​ ​of​ ​His​ ​commandments​ ​plain: 180. "Thou​ ​shalt​ ​not​ ​take​ ​the​ ​Lord​ ​God's​ ​name​ ​in​ ​vain." 181. Nay,​ ​sooner​ ​He​ ​forbids​ ​us​ ​such​ ​swearing 182. Than​ ​homicide​ ​or​ ​many​ ​a​ ​wicked​ ​thing; 183. I​ ​say​ ​that,​ ​as​ ​to​ ​order,​ ​thus​ ​it​ ​stands;

184. 'Tis​ ​known​ ​by​ ​him​ ​who​ ​His​ ​will​ ​understands 185. That​ ​the​ ​great​ ​second​ ​law​ ​of​ ​God​ ​is​ ​that. 186. Moreover,​ ​I​ ​will​ ​tell​ ​you​ ​full​ ​and​ ​flat, 187. That​ ​retribution​ ​will​ ​not​ ​quit​ ​his​ ​house 188. Who​ ​in​ ​his​ ​swearing​ ​is​ ​too​ ​outrageous. 189. "By​ ​God's​ ​own​ ​precious​ ​heart,​ ​and​ ​by​ ​His​ ​nails, 190. And​ ​by​ ​the​ ​blood​ ​of​ ​Christ​ ​that's​ ​now​ ​at​ ​Hales, 191. Seven​ ​is​ ​my​ ​chance,​ ​and​ ​yours​ ​is​ ​five​ ​and​ ​trey!" 192. "By​ ​God's​ ​good​ ​arms,​ ​if​ ​you​ ​do​ ​falsely​ ​play, 193. This​ ​dagger​ ​through​ ​your​ ​heart​ ​I'll​ ​stick​ ​for​ ​you!" 194. Such​ ​is​ ​the​ ​whelping​ ​of​ ​the​ ​bitched​ ​bones​ ​two: 195. Perjury,​ ​anger,​ ​cheating,​ ​homicide. 196. Now​ ​for​ ​the​ ​love​ ​of​ ​Christ,​ ​Who​ ​for​ ​us​ ​died, 197. Forgo​ ​this​ ​swearing​ ​oaths,​ ​both​ ​great​ ​and​ ​small; 198. But,​ ​sirs,​ ​now​ ​will​ ​I​ ​tell​ ​to​ ​you​ ​my​ ​tale. 199. Now​ ​these​ ​three​ ​roisterers,​ ​whereof​ ​I​ ​tell, 200. Long​ ​before​ ​prime​ ​was​ ​rung​ ​by​ ​any​ ​bell, 201. Were​ ​sitting​ ​in​ ​a​ ​tavern​ ​for​ ​to​ ​drink; 202. And​ ​as​ ​they​ ​sat​ ​they​ ​heard​ ​a​ ​small​ ​bell​ ​clink 203. Before​ ​a​ ​corpse​ ​being​ ​carried​ ​to​ ​his​ ​grave; 204. Whereat​ ​one​ ​of​ ​them​ ​called​ ​unto​ ​his​ ​knave: 205. "Go​ ​run,"​ ​said​ ​he,​ ​"and​ ​ask​ ​them​ ​civilly 206. What​ ​corpse​ ​it​ ​is​ ​that's​ ​just​ ​now​ ​passing​ ​by, 207. And​ ​see​ ​that​ ​you​ ​report​ ​the​ ​man's​ ​name​ ​well." 208. "Sir,"​ ​said​ ​the​ ​boy,​ ​"it​ ​needs​ ​not​ ​that​ ​they​ ​tell. 209. I​ ​learned​ ​it,​ ​ere​ ​you​ ​came​ ​here,​ ​full​ ​two​ ​hours; 210. He​ ​was,​ ​by​ ​gad,​ ​an​ ​old​ ​comrade​ ​of​ ​yours; 211. And​ ​he​ ​was​ ​slain,​ ​all​ ​suddenly,​ ​last​ ​night, 212. When​ ​drunk,​ ​as​ ​he​ ​sat​ ​on​ ​his​ ​bench​ ​upright; 213. An​ ​unseen​ ​thief,​ ​called​ ​Death,​ ​came​ ​stalking​ ​by, 214. Who​ ​hereabouts​ ​makes​ ​all​ ​the​ ​people​ ​die, 215. And​ ​with​ ​his​ ​spear​ ​he​ ​clove​ ​his​ ​heart​ ​in​ ​two 216. And​ ​went​ ​his​ ​way​ ​and​ ​made​ ​no​ ​more​ ​ado. 217. He's​ ​slain​ ​a​ ​thousand​ ​with​ ​this​ ​pestilence; 218. And,​ ​master,​ ​ere​ ​you​ ​come​ ​in​ ​his​ ​presence, 219. It​ ​seems​ ​to​ ​me​ ​to​ ​be​ ​right​ ​necessary 220. To​ ​be​ ​forewarned​ ​of​ ​such​ ​an​ ​adversary: 221. Be​ ​ready​ ​to​ ​meet​ ​him​ ​for​ ​evermore. 222. My​ ​mother​ ​taught​ ​me​ ​this,​ ​I​ ​say​ ​no​ ​more." 223. "By​ ​holy​ ​Mary,"​ ​said​ ​the​ ​innkeeper, 224. "The​ ​boy​ ​speaks​ ​truth,​ ​for​ ​Death​ ​has​ ​slain,​ ​this​ ​year, 225. A​ ​mile​ ​or​ ​more​ ​hence,​ ​in​ ​a​ ​large​ ​village, 226. Both​ ​man​ ​and​ ​woman,​ ​child​ ​and​ ​hind​ ​and​ ​page. 227. I​ ​think​ ​his​ ​habitation​ ​must​ ​be​ ​there; 228. To​ ​be​ ​advised​ ​of​ ​him​ ​great​ ​wisdom​ ​'twere, 229. Before​ ​he​ ​did​ ​a​ ​man​ ​some​ ​dishonour."

230. "Yea,​ ​by​ ​God's​ ​arms!"​ ​exclaimed​ ​this​ ​roisterer, 231. "Is​ ​it​ ​such​ ​peril,​ ​then,​ ​this​ ​Death​ ​to​ ​meet? 232. I'll​ ​seek​ ​him​ ​in​ ​the​ ​road​ ​and​ ​in​ ​the​ ​street, 233. As​ ​I​ ​now​ ​vow​ ​to​ ​God's​ ​own​ ​noble​ ​bones! 234. Hear,​ ​comrades,​ ​we're​ ​of​ ​one​ ​mind,​ ​as​ ​each​ ​owns; 235. Let​ ​each​ ​of​ ​us​ ​hold​ ​up​ ​his​ ​hand​ ​to​ ​other 236. And​ ​each​ ​of​ ​us​ ​become​ ​the​ ​other's​ ​brother, 237. And​ ​we​ ​three​ ​will​ ​go​ ​slay​ ​this​ ​traitor​ ​Death; 238. He​ ​shall​ ​be​ ​slain​ ​who's​ ​stopped​ ​so​ ​many​ ​a​ ​breath, 239. By​ ​God's​ ​great​ ​dignity,​ ​ere​ ​it​ ​be​ ​night." 240. Together​ ​did​ ​these​ ​three​ ​their​ ​pledges​ ​plight 241. To​ ​live​ ​and​ ​die,​ ​each​ ​of​ ​them​ ​for​ ​the​ ​other, 242. As​ ​if​ ​he​ ​were​ ​his​ ​very​ ​own​ ​blood​ ​brother. 243. And​ ​up​ ​they​ ​started,​ ​drunken,​ ​in​ ​this​ ​rage, 244. And​ ​forth​ ​they​ ​went,​ ​and​ ​towards​ ​that​ ​village 245. Whereof​ ​the​ ​innkeeper​ ​had​ ​told​ ​before. 246. And​ ​so,​ ​with​ ​many​ ​a​ ​grisly​ ​oath,​ ​they​ ​swore 247. And​ ​Jesus'​ ​blessed​ ​body​ ​once​ ​more​ ​rent- 248. "Death​ ​shall​ ​be​ ​dead​ ​if​ ​we​ ​find​ ​where​ ​he​ ​went." 249. When​ ​they​ ​had​ ​gone​ ​not​ ​fully​ ​half​ ​a​ ​mile, 250. Just​ ​as​ ​they​ ​would​ ​have​ ​trodden​ ​over​ ​a​ ​stile, 251. An​ ​old​ ​man,​ ​and​ ​a​ ​poor,​ ​with​ ​them​ ​did​ ​meet. 252. This​ ​ancient​ ​man​ ​full​ ​meekly​ ​them​ ​did​ ​greet, 253. And​ ​said​ ​thus:​ ​"Now,​ ​lords,​ ​God​ ​keep​ ​you​ ​and​ ​see!' 254. The​ ​one​ ​that​ ​was​ ​most​ ​insolent​ ​of​ ​these​ ​three 255. Replied​ ​to​ ​him:​ ​"What?​ ​Churl​ ​of​ ​evil​ ​grace, 256. Why​ ​are​ ​you​ ​all​ ​wrapped​ ​up,​ ​except​ ​your​ ​face? 257. Why​ ​do​ ​you​ ​live​ ​so​ ​long​ ​in​ ​so​ ​great​ ​age?" 258. This​ ​ancient​ ​man​ ​looked​ ​upon​ ​his​ ​visage 259. And​ ​thus​ ​replied:​ ​"Because​ ​I​ ​cannot​ ​find 260. A​ ​man,​ ​nay,​ ​though​ ​I​ ​walked​ ​from​ ​here​ ​to​ ​Ind, 261. Either​ ​in​ ​town​ ​or​ ​country​ ​who'll​ ​engage 262. To​ ​give​ ​his​ ​youth​ ​in​ ​barter​ ​for​ ​my​ ​age; 263. And​ ​therefore​ ​must​ ​I​ ​keep​ ​my​ ​old​ ​age​ ​still, 264. As​ ​long​ ​a​ ​time​ ​as​ ​it​ ​shall​ ​be​ ​God's​ ​will. 265. Not​ ​even​ ​Death,​ ​alas!​ ​my​ ​life​ ​will​ ​take; 266. Thus​ ​restless​ ​I​ ​my​ ​wretched​ ​way​ ​must​ ​make, 267. And​ ​on​ ​the​ ​ground,​ ​which​ ​is​ ​my​ ​mother's​ ​gate, 268. I​ ​knock​ ​with​ ​my​ ​staff​ ​early,​ ​aye,​ ​and​ ​late, 269. And​ ​cry:​ ​'O​ ​my​ ​dear​ ​mother,​ ​let​ ​me​ ​in! 270. Lo,​ ​how​ ​I'm​ ​wasted,​ ​flesh​ ​and​ ​blood​ ​and​ ​skin! 271. Alas!​ ​When​ ​shall​ ​my​ ​bones​ ​come​ ​to​ ​their​ ​rest? 272. Mother,​ ​with​ ​you​ ​fain​ ​would​ ​I​ ​change​ ​my​ ​chest, 273. That​ ​in​ ​my​ ​chamber​ ​so​ ​long​ ​time​ ​has​ ​been, 274. Aye!​ ​For​ ​a​ ​haircloth​ ​rag​ ​to​ ​wrap​ ​me​ ​in!' 275. But​ ​yet​ ​to​ ​me​ ​she​ ​will​ ​not​ ​show​ ​that​ ​grace,

276. And​ ​thus​ ​all​ ​pale​ ​and​ ​withered​ ​is​ ​my​ ​face. 277. "But,​ ​sirs,​ ​in​ ​you​ ​it​ ​is​ ​no​ ​courtesy 278. To​ ​speak​ ​to​ ​an​ ​old​ ​man​ ​despitefully, 279. Unless​ ​in​ ​word​ ​he​ ​trespass​ ​or​ ​in​ ​deed. 280. In​ ​holy​ ​writ​ ​you​ ​may,​ ​yourselves,​ ​well​ ​read 281. 'Before​ ​an​ ​old​ ​man,​ ​hoar​ ​upon​ ​the​ ​head, 282. You​ ​should​ ​arise.'​ ​Which​ ​I​ ​advise​ ​you​ ​read, 283. Nor​ ​to​ ​an​ ​old​ ​man​ ​any​ ​injury​ ​do 284. More​ ​than​ ​you​ ​would​ ​that​ ​men​ ​should​ ​do​ ​to​ ​you 285. In​ ​age,​ ​if​ ​you​ ​so​ ​long​ ​time​ ​shall​ ​abide; 286. And​ ​God​ ​be​ ​with​ ​you,​ ​whether​ ​you​ ​walk​ ​or​ ​ride. 287. I​ ​must​ ​pass​ ​on​ ​now​ ​where​ ​I​ ​have​ ​to​ ​go." 288. "Nay,​ ​ancient​ ​churl,​ ​by​ ​God​ ​it​ ​sha'n't​ ​be​ ​so," 289. Cried​ ​out​ ​this​ ​other​ ​hazarder,​ ​anon; 290. "You​ ​sha'n't​ ​depart​ ​so​ ​easily,​ ​by​ ​Saint​ ​John! 291. You​ ​spoke​ ​just​ ​now​ ​of​ ​that​ ​same​ ​traitor​ ​Death, 292. Who​ ​in​ ​this​ ​country​ ​stops​ ​our​ ​good​ ​friends'​ ​breath. 293. Hear​ ​my​ ​true​ ​word,​ ​since​ ​you​ ​are​ ​his​ ​own​ ​spy, 294. Tell​ ​where​ ​he​ ​is​ ​or​ ​you​ ​shall​ ​rue​ ​it,​ ​aye 295. By​ ​God​ ​and​ ​by​ ​the​ ​holy​ ​Sacrament! 296. Indeed​ ​you​ ​must​ ​be,​ ​with​ ​this​ ​Death,​ ​intent 297. To​ ​slay​ ​all​ ​us​ ​young​ ​people,​ ​you​ ​false​ ​thief." 298. "Now,​ ​sirs,"​ ​said​ ​he,​ ​"if​ ​you're​ ​so​ ​keen,​ ​in​ ​brief, 299. To​ ​find​ ​out​ ​Death,​ ​turn​ ​up​ ​this​ ​crooked​ ​way, 300. For​ ​in​ ​that​ ​grove​ ​I​ ​left​ ​him,​ ​by​ ​my​ ​fay, 301. Under​ ​a​ ​tree,​ ​and​ ​there​ ​he​ ​will​ ​abide; 302. Nor​ ​for​ ​your​ ​boasts​ ​will​ ​he​ ​a​ ​moment​ ​hide. 303. See​ ​you​ ​that​ ​oak?​ ​Right​ ​there​ ​you​ ​shall​ ​him​ ​find. 304. God​ ​save​ ​you,​ ​Who​ ​redeemed​ ​all​ ​humankind, 305. And​ ​mend​ ​your​ ​ways!"-​ ​thus​ ​said​ ​this​ ​ancient​ ​man. 306. And​ ​every​ ​one​ ​of​ ​these​ ​three​ ​roisterers​ ​ran 307. Till​ ​he​ ​came​ ​to​ ​that​ ​tree;​ ​and​ ​there​ ​they​ ​found, 308. Of​ ​florins​ ​of​ ​fine​ ​gold,​ ​new-minted,​ ​round, 309. Well-nigh​ ​eight​ ​bushels​ ​full,​ ​or​ ​so​ ​they​ ​thought. 310. No​ ​longer,​ ​then,​ ​after​ ​this​ ​Death​ ​they​ ​sought, 311. But​ ​each​ ​of​ ​them​ ​so​ ​glad​ ​was​ ​of​ ​that​ ​sight, 312. Because​ ​the​ ​florins​ ​were​ ​so​ ​fair​ ​and​ ​bright, 313. That​ ​down​ ​they​ ​all​ ​sat​ ​by​ ​this​ ​precious​ ​hoard. 314. The​ ​worst​ ​of​ ​them​ ​was​ ​first​ ​to​ ​speak​ ​a​ ​word. 315. "Brothers,"​ ​said​ ​he,​ ​"take​ ​heed​ ​to​ ​what​ ​I​ ​say; 316. My​ ​wits​ ​are​ ​keen,​ ​although​ ​I​ ​mock​ ​and​ ​play. 317. This​ ​treasure​ ​here​ ​Fortune​ ​to​ ​us​ ​has​ ​given 318. That​ ​mirth​ ​and​ ​jollity​ ​our​ ​lives​ ​may​ ​liven, 319. And​ ​easily​ ​as​ ​it's​ ​come,​ ​so​ ​will​ ​we​ ​spend. 320. Eh!​ ​By​ ​God's​ ​precious​ ​dignity!​ ​Who'd​ ​pretend, 321. Today,​ ​that​ ​we​ ​should​ ​have​ ​so​ ​fair​ ​a​ ​grace?

322. But​ ​might​ ​this​ ​gold​ ​be​ ​carried​ ​from​ ​this​ ​place 323. Home​ ​to​ ​my​ ​house,​ ​or​ ​if​ ​you​ ​will,​ ​to​ ​yours- 324. For​ ​well​ ​we​ ​know​ ​that​ ​all​ ​this​ ​gold​ ​is​ ​ours- 325. Then​ ​were​ ​we​ ​all​ ​in​ ​high​ ​felicity. 326. But​ ​certainly​ ​by​ ​day​ ​this​ ​may​ ​not​ ​be; 327. For​ ​men​ ​would​ ​say​ ​that​ ​we​ ​were​ ​robbers​ ​strong, 328. And​ ​we'd,​ ​for​ ​our​ ​own​ ​treasure,​ ​hang​ ​ere​ ​long. 329. This​ ​treasure​ ​must​ ​be​ ​carried​ ​home​ ​by​ ​night 330. All​ ​prudently​ ​and​ ​slyly,​ ​out​ ​of​ ​sight. 331. So​ ​I​ ​propose​ ​that​ ​cuts​ ​among​ ​us​ ​all 332. Be​ ​drawn,​ ​and​ ​let's​ ​see​ ​where​ ​the​ ​cut​ ​will​ ​fall; 333. And​ ​he​ ​that​ ​gets​ ​the​ ​short​ ​cut,​ ​blithe​ ​of​ ​heart 334. Shall​ ​run​ ​to​ ​town​ ​at​ ​once,​ ​and​ ​to​ ​the​ ​mart, 335. And​ ​fetch​ ​us​ ​bread​ ​and​ ​wine​ ​here,​ ​privately. 336. And​ ​two​ ​of​ ​us​ ​shall​ ​guard,​ ​right​ ​cunningly, 337. This​ ​treasure​ ​well;​ ​and​ ​if​ ​he​ ​does​ ​not​ ​tarry, 338. When​ ​it​ ​is​ ​night​ ​we'll​ ​all​ ​the​ ​treasure​ ​carry 339. Where,​ ​by​ ​agreement,​ ​we​ ​may​ ​think​ ​it​ ​best." 340. That​ ​one​ ​of​ ​them​ ​the​ ​cuts​ ​brought​ ​in​ ​his​ ​fist 341. And​ ​bade​ ​them​ ​draw​ ​to​ ​see​ ​where​ ​it​ ​might​ ​fall; 342. And​ ​it​ ​fell​ ​on​ ​the​ ​youngest​ ​of​ ​them​ ​all; 343. And​ ​so,​ ​forth​ ​toward​ ​the​ ​town​ ​he​ ​went​ ​anon. 344. And​ ​just​ ​as​ ​soon​ ​as​ ​he​ ​had​ ​turned​ ​and​ ​gone, 345. That​ ​one​ ​of​ ​them​ ​spoke​ ​thus​ ​unto​ ​the​ ​other: 346. "You​ ​know​ ​well​ ​that​ ​you​ ​are​ ​my​ ​own​ ​sworn​ ​brother, 347. So​ ​to​ ​your​ ​profit​ ​I​ ​will​ ​speak​ ​anon. 348. You​ ​know​ ​well​ ​how​ ​our​ ​comrade​ ​is​ ​just​ ​gone; 349. And​ ​here​ ​is​ ​gold,​ ​and​ ​that​ ​in​ ​great​ ​plenty, 350. That's​ ​to​ ​be​ ​parted​ ​here​ ​among​ ​us​ ​three. 351. Nevertheless,​ ​if​ ​I​ ​can​ ​shape​ ​it​ ​so 352. That​ ​it​ ​be​ ​parted​ ​only​ ​by​ ​us​ ​two, 353. Shall​ ​I​ ​not​ ​do​ ​a​ ​turn​ ​that​ ​is​ ​friendly?" 354. The​ ​other​ ​said:​ ​"Well,​ ​now,​ ​how​ ​can​ ​that​ ​be? 355. He​ ​knows​ ​well​ ​that​ ​the​ ​gold​ ​is​ ​with​ ​us​ ​two. 356. What​ ​shall​ ​we​ ​say​ ​to​ ​him?​ ​What​ ​shall​ ​we​ ​do?" 357. "Shall​ ​it​ ​be​ ​secret?"​ ​asked​ ​the​ ​first​ ​rogue,​ ​then, 358. "And​ ​I​ ​will​ ​tell​ ​you​ ​in​ ​eight​ ​words,​ ​or​ ​ten, 359. What​ ​we​ ​must​ ​do,​ ​and​ ​how​ ​bring​ ​it​ ​about." 360. "Agreed,"​ ​replied​ ​the​ ​other,​ ​"Never​ ​doubt, 361. That,​ ​on​ ​my​ ​word,​ ​I​ ​nothing​ ​will​ ​betray." 362. "Now,"​ ​said​ ​the​ ​first,​ ​"we're​ ​two,​ ​and​ ​I​ ​dare​ ​say 363. The​ ​two​ ​of​ ​us​ ​are​ ​stronger​ ​than​ ​is​ ​one. 364. Watch​ ​when​ ​he​ ​sits,​ ​and​ ​soon​ ​as​ ​that​ ​is​ ​done 365. Arise​ ​and​ ​make​ ​as​ ​if​ ​with​ ​him​ ​to​ ​play; 366. And​ ​I​ ​will​ ​thrust​ ​him​ ​through​ ​the​ ​two​ ​sides,​ ​yea, 367. The​ ​while​ ​you​ ​romp​ ​with​ ​him​ ​as​ ​in​ ​a​ ​game,

368. And​ ​with​ ​your​ ​dagger​ ​see​ ​you​ ​do​ ​the​ ​same; 369. And​ ​then​ ​shall​ ​all​ ​this​ ​gold​ ​divided​ ​be, 370. My​ ​right​ ​dear​ ​friend,​ ​just​ ​between​ ​you​ ​and​ ​me; 371. Then​ ​may​ ​we​ ​both​ ​our​ ​every​ ​wish​ ​fulfill 372. And​ ​play​ ​at​ ​dice​ ​all​ ​at​ ​our​ ​own​ ​sweet​ ​will." 373. And​ ​thus​ ​agreed​ ​were​ ​these​ ​two​ ​rogues,​ ​that​ ​day, 374. To​ ​slay​ ​the​ ​third,​ ​as​ ​you​ ​have​ ​heard​ ​me​ ​say. 375. This​ ​youngest​ ​rogue​ ​who'd​ ​gone​ ​into​ ​the​ ​town, 376. Often​ ​in​ ​fancy​ ​rolled​ ​he​ ​up​ ​and​ ​down 377. The​ ​beauty​ ​of​ ​those​ ​florins​ ​new​ ​and​ ​bright. 378. "O​ ​Lord,"​ ​thought​ ​he,​ ​"if​ ​so​ ​be​ ​that​ ​I​ ​might 379. Have​ ​all​ ​this​ ​treasure​ ​to​ ​myself​ ​alone, 380. There​ ​is​ ​no​ ​man​ ​who​ ​lives​ ​beneath​ ​the​ ​throne 381. Of​ ​God​ ​that​ ​should​ ​be​ ​then​ ​so​ ​merry​ ​as​ ​I." 382. And​ ​at​ ​the​ ​last​ ​the​ ​Fiend,​ ​our​ ​enemy, 383. Put​ ​in​ ​his​ ​thought​ ​that​ ​he​ ​should​ ​poison​ ​buy 384. With​ ​which​ ​he​ ​might​ ​kill​ ​both​ ​his​ ​fellows;​ ​aye, 385. The​ ​Devil​ ​found​ ​him​ ​in​ ​such​ ​wicked​ ​state, 386. He​ ​had​ ​full​ ​leave​ ​his​ ​grief​ ​to​ ​consummate; 387. For​ ​it​ ​was​ ​utterly​ ​the​ ​man's​ ​intent 388. To​ ​kill​ ​them​ ​both​ ​and​ ​never​ ​to​ ​repent. 389. And​ ​on​ ​he​ ​strode,​ ​no​ ​longer​ ​would​ ​he​ ​tarry, 390. Into​ ​the​ ​town,​ ​to​ ​an​ ​apothecary, 391. And​ ​prayed​ ​of​ ​him​ ​that​ ​he'd​ ​prepare​ ​and​ ​sell 392. Some​ ​poison​ ​for​ ​his​ ​rats,​ ​and​ ​some​ ​as​ ​well 393. For​ ​a​ ​polecat​ ​that​ ​in​ ​his​ ​yard​ ​had​ ​lain, 394. The​ ​which,​ ​he​ ​said,​ ​his​ ​capons​ ​there​ ​had​ ​slain, 395. And​ ​fain​ ​he​ ​was​ ​to​ ​rid​ ​him,​ ​if​ ​he​ ​might, 396. Of​ ​vermin​ ​that​ ​thus​ ​damaged​ ​him​ ​by​ ​night. 397. The​ ​apothecary​ ​said:​ ​"And​ ​you​ ​shall​ ​have 398. A​ ​thing​ ​of​ ​which,​ ​so​ ​God​ ​my​ ​spirit​ ​save, 399. In​ ​all​ ​this​ ​world​ ​there​ ​is​ ​no​ ​live​ ​creature 400. That's​ ​eaten​ ​or​ ​has​ ​drunk​ ​of​ ​this​ ​mixture 401. As​ ​much​ ​as​ ​equals​ ​but​ ​a​ ​grain​ ​of​ ​wheat, 402. That​ ​shall​ ​not​ ​sudden​ ​death​ ​thereafter​ ​meet; 403. Yea,​ ​die​ ​he​ ​shall,​ ​and​ ​in​ ​a​ ​shorter​ ​while 404. Than​ ​you​ ​require​ ​to​ ​walk​ ​but​ ​one​ ​short​ ​mile; 405. This​ ​poison​ ​is​ ​so​ ​violent​ ​and​ ​strong." 406. This​ ​wicked​ ​man​ ​the​ ​poison​ ​took​ ​along 407. With​ ​him​ ​boxed​ ​up,​ ​and​ ​then​ ​he​ ​straightway​ ​ran 408. Into​ ​the​ ​street​ ​adjoining,​ ​to​ ​a​ ​man, 409. And​ ​of​ ​him​ ​borrowed​ ​generous​ ​bottles​ ​three; 410. And​ ​into​ ​two​ ​his​ ​poison​ ​then​ ​poured​ ​he; 411. The​ ​third​ ​one​ ​he​ ​kept​ ​clean​ ​for​ ​his​ ​own​ ​drink. 412. For​ ​all​ ​that​ ​night​ ​he​ ​was​ ​resolved​ ​to​ ​swink 413. In​ ​carrying​ ​the​ ​florins​ ​from​ ​that​ ​place.

414. And​ ​when​ ​this​ ​roisterer,​ ​with​ ​evil​ ​grace, 415. Had​ ​filled​ ​with​ ​wine​ ​his​ ​mighty​ ​bottles​ ​three, 416. Then​ ​to​ ​his​ ​comrades​ ​forth​ ​again​ ​went​ ​he. 417. What​ ​is​ ​the​ ​need​ ​to​ ​tell​ ​about​ ​it​ ​more? 418. For​ ​just​ ​as​ ​they​ ​had​ ​planned​ ​his​ ​death​ ​before, 419. Just​ ​so​ ​they​ ​murdered​ ​him,​ ​and​ ​that​ ​anon. 420. And​ ​when​ ​the​ ​thing​ ​was​ ​done,​ ​then​ ​spoke​ ​the​ ​one: 421. "Now​ ​let​ ​us​ ​sit​ ​and​ ​drink​ ​and​ ​so​ ​be​ ​merry, 422. And​ ​afterward​ ​we​ ​will​ ​his​ ​body​ ​bury." 423. And​ ​as​ ​he​ ​spoke,​ ​one​ ​bottle​ ​of​ ​the​ ​three 424. He​ ​took​ ​wherein​ ​the​ ​poison​ ​chanced​ ​to​ ​be 425. And​ ​drank​ ​and​ ​gave​ ​his​ ​comrade​ ​drink​ ​also, 426. For​ ​which,​ ​and​ ​that​ ​anon,​ ​lay​ ​dead​ ​these​ ​two. 427. I​ ​feel​ ​quite​ ​sure​ ​that​ ​Doctor​ ​Avicena 428. Within​ ​the​ ​sections​ ​of​ ​his​ ​Canon​ ​never 429. Set​ ​down​ ​more​ ​certain​ ​signs​ ​of​ ​poisoning 430. Than​ ​showed​ ​these​ ​wretches​ ​two​ ​at​ ​their​ ​ending. 431. Thus​ ​ended​ ​these​ ​two​ ​homicides​ ​in​ ​woe; 432. Died​ ​thus​ ​the​ ​treacherous​ ​poisoner​ ​also. 433. O​ ​cursed​ ​sin,​ ​full​ ​of​ ​abominableness! 434. O​ ​treacherous​ ​homicide!​ ​O​ ​wickedness! 435. O​ ​gluttony,​ ​lechery,​ ​and​ ​hazardry! 436. O​ ​blasphemer​ ​of​ ​Christ​ ​with​ ​villainy, 437. And​ ​with​ ​great​ ​oaths,​ ​habitual​ ​for​ ​pride! 438. Alas!​ ​Mankind,​ ​how​ ​may​ ​this​ ​thing​ ​betide 439. That​ ​to​ ​thy​ ​dear​ ​Creator,​ ​Who​ ​thee​ ​wrought, 440. And​ ​with​ ​His​ ​precious​ ​blood​ ​salvation​ ​bought, 441. Thou​ ​art​ ​so​ ​false​ ​and​ ​so​ ​unkind,​ ​alas! 442. Now,​ ​good​ ​men,​ ​God​ ​forgive​ ​you​ ​each​ ​trespass, 443. And​ ​keep​ ​you​ ​from​ ​the​ ​sin​ ​of​ ​avarice. 444. My​ ​holy​ ​pardon​ ​cures​ ​and​ ​will​ ​suffice, 445. So​ ​that​ ​it​ ​brings​ ​me​ ​gold,​ ​or​ ​silver​ ​brings, 446. Or​ ​else,​ ​I​ ​care​ ​not-​ ​brooches,​ ​spoons​ ​or​ ​rings. 447. Bow​ ​down​ ​your​ ​heads​ ​before​ ​this​ ​holy​ ​bull! 448. Come​ ​up,​ ​you​ ​wives,​ ​and​ ​offer​ ​of​ ​your​ ​wool! 449. Your​ ​names​ ​I'll​ ​enter​ ​on​ ​my​ ​roll,​ ​anon, 450. And​ ​into​ ​Heaven's​ ​bliss​ ​you'll​ ​go,​ ​each​ ​one. 451. For​ ​I'll​ ​absolve​ ​you,​ ​by​ ​my​ ​special​ ​power, 452. You​ ​that​ ​make​ ​offering,​ ​as​ ​clean​ ​this​ ​hour 453. As​ ​you​ ​were​ ​born.----​ ​And​ ​lo,​ ​sirs,​ ​thus​ ​I​ ​preach. 454. And​ ​Jesus​ ​Christ,​ ​who​ ​is​ ​our​ ​souls'​ ​great​ ​leech, 455. So​ ​grant​ ​you​ ​each​ ​his​ ​pardon​ ​to​ ​receive; 456. For​ ​that​ ​is​ ​best;​ ​I​ ​will​ ​not​ ​you​ ​deceive.

THE​ ​EPILOGUE

1. But,​ ​sirs,​ ​one​ ​word​ ​forgot​ ​I​ ​in​ ​my​ ​tale;

2. I've​ ​relics​ ​in​ ​my​ ​pouch​ ​that​ ​cannot​ ​fail, 3. As​ ​good​ ​as​ ​England​ ​ever​ ​saw,​ ​I​ ​hope, 4. The​ ​which​ ​I​ ​got​ ​by​ ​kindness​ ​of​ ​the​ ​pope. 5. If​ ​gifts​ ​your​ ​change​ ​of​ ​heart​ ​and​ ​mind​ ​reveal, 6. You'll​ ​get​ ​my​ ​absolution​ ​while​ ​you​ ​kneel. 7. Come​ ​forth,​ ​and​ ​kneel​ ​down​ ​here​ ​before,​ ​anon, 8. And​ ​humbly​ ​you'll​ ​receive​ ​my​ ​full​ ​pardon; 9. Or​ ​else​ ​receive​ ​a​ ​pardon​ ​as​ ​you​ ​wend, 10. All​ ​new​ ​and​ ​fresh​ ​as​ ​every​ ​mile​ ​shall​ ​end, 11. So​ ​that​ ​you​ ​offer​ ​me​ ​each​ ​time,​ ​anew, 12. More​ ​gold​ ​and​ ​silver,​ ​all​ ​good​ ​coins​ ​and​ ​true. 13. It​ ​is​ ​an​ ​honour​ ​to​ ​each​ ​one​ ​that's​ ​here 14. That​ ​you​ ​may​ ​have​ ​a​ ​competent​ ​pardoner 15. To​ ​give​ ​you​ ​absolution​ ​as​ ​you​ ​ride, 16. For​ ​all​ ​adventures​ ​that​ ​may​ ​still​ ​betide. 17. Perchance​ ​from​ ​horse​ ​may​ ​fall​ ​down​ ​one​ ​or​ ​two, 18. Breaking​ ​his​ ​neck,​ ​and​ ​it​ ​might​ ​well​ ​be​ ​you. 19. See​ ​what​ ​insurance,​ ​then,​ ​it​ ​is​ ​for​ ​all 20. That​ ​I​ ​within​ ​your​ ​fellowship​ ​did​ ​fall, 21. Who​ ​may​ ​absolve​ ​you,​ ​both​ ​the​ ​great​ ​and​ ​less, 22. When​ ​soul​ ​from​ ​body​ ​passes,​ ​as​ ​I​ ​guess. 23. I​ ​think​ ​our​ ​host​ ​might​ ​just​ ​as​ ​well​ ​begin, 24. For​ ​he​ ​is​ ​most-enveloped​ ​in​ ​all​ ​sin. 25. Come​ ​forth,​ ​sir​ ​host,​ ​and​ ​offer​ ​first​ ​anon, 26. And​ ​you​ ​shall​ ​kiss​ ​the​ ​relics,​ ​every​ ​one, 27. Aye,​ ​for​ ​a​ ​groat!​ ​Unbuckle​ ​now​ ​your​ ​purse." 28. "Nay,​ ​nay,"​ ​said​ ​he,​ ​"then​ ​may​ ​I​ ​have​ ​Christ's​ ​curse! 29. It​ ​sha'n't​ ​be,"​ ​said​ ​he,​ ​"as​ ​I've​ ​hope​ ​for​ ​riches, 30. Why,​ ​you​ ​would​ ​have​ ​me​ ​kissing​ ​your​ ​old​ ​breeches, 31. And​ ​swear​ ​they​ ​were​ ​the​ ​relics​ ​of​ ​a​ ​saint, 32. Though​ ​with​ ​your​ ​excrement​ ​'twere​ ​dabbed​ ​like​ ​paint. 33. By​ ​cross​ ​Saint​ ​Helen​ ​found​ ​in​ ​Holy​ ​Land, 34. I​ ​would​ ​I​ ​had​ ​your​ ​ballocks​ ​in​ ​my​ ​hand 35. Instead​ ​of​ ​relics​ ​in​ ​a​ ​reliquary; 36. Let's​ ​cut​ ​them​ ​off,​ ​and​ ​them​ ​I'll​ ​help​ ​you​ ​carry; 37. They​ ​shall​ ​be​ ​shrined​ ​within​ ​a​ ​hog's​ ​fat​ ​turd." 38. This​ ​pardoner,​ ​he​ ​answered​ ​not​ ​a​ ​word; 39. So​ ​wrathy​ ​was​ ​he​ ​no​ ​word​ ​would​ ​he​ ​say. 40. "Now,"​ ​said​ ​our​ ​host,​ ​"I​ ​will​ ​no​ ​longer​ ​play 41. With​ ​you,​ ​nor​ ​any​ ​other​ ​angry​ ​man." 42. But​ ​at​ ​this​ ​point​ ​the​ ​worthy​ ​knight​ ​began, 43. When​ ​that​ ​he​ ​saw​ ​how​ ​all​ ​the​ ​folk​ ​did​ ​laugh: 44. "No​ ​more​ ​of​ ​this,​ ​for​ ​it's​ ​gone​ ​far​ ​enough; 45. Sir​ ​pardoner,​ ​be​ ​glad​ ​and​ ​merry​ ​here; 46. And​ ​you,​ ​sir​ ​host,​ ​who​ ​are​ ​to​ ​me​ ​so​ ​dear, 47. I​ ​pray​ ​you​ ​that​ ​you​ ​kiss​ ​the​ ​pardoner.

48. And,​ ​pardoner,​ ​I​ ​pray​ ​you​ ​to​ ​draw​ ​near, 49. And​ ​as​ ​we​ ​did​ ​before,​ ​let's​ ​laugh​ ​and​ ​play." 50. And​ ​then​ ​they​ ​kissed​ ​and​ ​rode​ ​forth​ ​on​ ​their​ ​way.