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And seide; 〃Sone; as of thi schrifte
Thou hast ful pardoun and foryifte;
Foryet it thou; and so wol I。〃
〃Min holi fader; grant mercy;〃
Quod I to him; and to the queene
I fell on knes upon the grene;  2900
And tok my leve forto wende。
Bot sche; that wolde make an ende;
As therto which I was most able;
A Peire of Bedes blak as Sable
Sche tok and heng my necke aboute;
Upon the gaudes al withoute
Was write of gold; Por reposer。
〃Lo;〃 thus sche seide; 〃John Gower;
Now thou art ate laste cast;
This have I for thin ese cast;  2910
That thou nomore of love sieche。
Bot my will is that thou besieche
And preie hierafter for the pes;
And that thou make a plein reles
To love; which takth litel hiede
Of olde men upon the nede;
Whan that the lustes ben aweie:
Forthi to thee nys bot o weie;
In which let reson be thi guide;
For he may sone himself misguide;  2920
That seth noght the peril tofore。
Mi Sone; be wel war therfore;
And kep the sentence of my lore
And tarie thou mi Court nomore;
Bot go ther vertu moral duelleth;
Wher ben thi bokes; as men telleth;
Whiche of long time thou hast write。
For this I do thee wel to wite;
If thou thin hele wolt pourchace;
Thou miht noght make suite and chace;  2930
Wher that the game is nought pernable;
It were a thing unresonable;
A man to be so overseie。
Forthi tak hiede of that I seie;
For in the lawe of my comune
We be noght schape to comune;
Thiself and I; nevere after this。
Now have y seid al that ther is
Of love as for thi final ende:
Adieu; for y mot fro the wende。〃   2940
And with that word al sodeinly;
Enclosid in a sterred sky;
Venus; which is the qweene of love;
Was take in to hire place above;
More wiste y nought wher sche becam。
And thus my leve of hire y nam;
And forth with al the same tide
Hire prest; which wolde nought abide;
Or be me lief or be me loth;
Out of my sighte forth he goth;    2950
And y was left with outen helpe。
So wiste I nought wher of to yelpe;
Bot only that y hadde lore
My time; and was sori ther fore。
And thus bewhapid in my thought;
Whan al was turnyd in to nought;
I stod amasid for a while;
And in my self y gan to smyle
Thenkende uppon the bedis blake;
And how they weren me betake;   2960
For that y schulde bidde and preie。
And whanne y sigh non othre weie
Bot only that y was refusid;
Unto the lif which y hadde usid
I thoughte nevere torne ayein:
And in this wise; soth to seyn;
Homward a softe pas y wente;
Wher that with al myn hol entente
Uppon the point that y am schryve
I thenke bidde whil y live。  2970
He which withinne daies sevene
This large world forth with the hevene
Of his eternal providence
Hath mad; and thilke intelligence
In mannys soule resonable
Hath schape to be perdurable;
Wherof the man of his feture
Above alle erthli creature
Aftir the soule is immortal;
To thilke lord in special;   2980
As he which is of alle thinges
The creatour; and of the kynges
Hath the fortunes uppon honde;
His grace and mercy forto fonde
Uppon my bare knes y preie;
That he this lond in siker weie
Wol sette uppon good governance。
For if men takyn remembrance
What is to live in unite;
Ther ys no staat in his degree  2990
That noughte to desire pes;
With outen which; it is no les;
To seche and loke in to the laste;
Ther may no worldes joye laste。
Ferst forto loke the Clergie;
Hem oughte wel to justefie
Thing which belongith to here cure;
As forto praie and to procure
Oure pes toward the hevene above;
And ek to sette reste and love   3000
Among ous on this erthe hiere。
For if they wroughte in this manere
Aftir the reule of charite;
I hope that men schuldyn se
This lond amende。 And ovyr this;
To seche and loke how that it is
Touchende of the chevalerie;
Which forto loke; in som partie
Is worthi forto be comendid;
And in som part to ben amendid;    3010
That of here large retenue
The lond is ful of maintenue;
Which causith that the comune right
In fewe contrees stant upright。
Extorcioun; contekt; ravine
Withholde ben of that covyne;
Aldai men hierin gret compleignte
Of the desease; of the constreignte;
Wher of the poeple is sore oppressid:
God graunte it mote be redressid。  3020
For of knyghthode thordre wolde
That thei defende and kepe scholde
The comun right and the fraunchise
Of holy cherche in alle wise;
So that no wikke man it dere;
And ther fore servith scheld and spere:
Bot for it goth now other weie;
Oure grace goth the more aweie。
And forto lokyn ovyrmore;
Wher of the poeple pleigneth sore;    3030
Toward the lawis of oure lond;
Men sein that trouthe hath broke his bond
And with brocage is goon aweie;
So that no man can se the weie
Wher forto fynde rightwisnesse。
And if men sechin sikernesse
Uppon the lucre of marchandie;
Compassement and tricherie
Of singuler profit to wynne;
Men seyn; is cause of mochil synne;   3040
And namely of divisioun;
Which many a noble worthi toun
Fro welthe and fro prosperite
Hath brought to gret adversite。
So were it good to ben al on;
For mechil grace ther uppon
Unto the Citees schulde falle;
Which myghte availle to ous alle;
If these astatz amendid were;
So that the vertus stodyn there    3050
And that the vices were aweie:
Me thenkth y dorste thanne seie;
This londis grace schulde arise。
Bot yit to loke in othre wise;
Ther is a stat; as ye schul hiere;
Above alle othre on erthe hiere;
Which hath the lond in his balance:
To him belongith the leiance
Of Clerk; of knyght; of man of lawe;
Undir his hond al is forth drawe   3060
The marchant and the laborer;
So stant it al in his power
Or forto spille or forto save。
Bot though that he such power have;
And that his myghtes ben so large;
He hath hem nought withouten charge;
To which that every kyng ys swore:
So were it good that he ther fore
First un to rightwisnesse entende;
Wherof that he hym self amende  3070
Toward his god and leve vice;
Which is the chief of his office;
And aftir al the remenant
He schal uppon his covenant
Governe and lede in such a wise;
So that ther be no tirandise;
Wherof that he his poeple grieve;
Or ellis may he nought achieve
That longith to his regalie。
For if a kyng wol justifie   3080
His lond and hem that beth withynne;
First at hym self he mot begynne;
To kepe and reule his owne astat;
That in hym self be no debat
Toward his god: for othre wise
Ther may non erthly kyng suffise
Of his kyngdom the folk to lede;
Bot he the kyng of hevene drede。
For what kyng sett hym uppon pride
And takth his lust on every side   3090
And wil nought go the righte weie;
Though god his grace caste aweie
No wondir is; for ate laste
He schal wel wite it mai nought laste;
The pompe which he secheth here。
Bot what kyng that with humble chere
Aftir the lawe of god eschuieth
The vices; and the vertus suieth;
His grace schal be suffisant
To governe al the remenant   3100
Which longith to his duite;
So that in his prosperite
The poeple schal nought ben oppressid;
Wherof his name schal be blessid;
For evere and be memorial。
And now to speke as in final;
Touchende that y undirtok
In englesch forto make a book
Which stant betwene ernest and game;
I have it maad as thilke same   3110
Which axe forto ben excusid;
And that my bok be nought refusid
Of lered men; whan thei it se;
For lak of curiosite:
For thilke scole of eloquence
Belongith nought to my science;
Uppon the forme of rethoriqe
My wordis forto peinte and pike;
As Tullius som tyme wrot。
Bot this y knowe and this y wot;   3120
That y have do my trewe peyne
With rude wordis and with pleyne;
In al that evere y couthe and myghte;
This bok to write as y behighte;
So as siknesse it soffre wolde;
And also for my daies olde;
That y am feble and impotent;
I wot nought how the world ys went。
So preye y to my lordis alle
Now in myn age; how so befalle;    3130
That y mot stonden in here grace:
For though me lacke to purchace
Here worthi thonk as by decerte;
Yit the symplesse of my poverte
Desireth forto do plesance
To hem undir whos governance
I hope siker to abide。
But now uppon my laste tide
That y this book have maad and write;
My muse doth me forto wite;  3140
And seith it schal be for my beste
Fro this day forth to 

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