Chaucerian and Other Pieces: Being a Supplement to the Complete Works of Geoffrey Chaucer
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Chaucerian and Other Pieces: Being a Supplement to the Complete Works of Geoffrey Chaucer
Chaucer, Geoffrey, -1400
'O,' quod she, 'that is thus. The erthe kyndely, after sesons
and tymes of the yere, bringeth forth innumerable herbes and
trees, bothe profitable and other; but suche as men might leve
(though they nought in norisshinge to mannes kynde serven, or 100
els suche as tournen sone unto mennes confusion, in case that
therof they ataste), comen forth out of the erthe by their owne
kynde, withouten any mannes cure or any businesse in traveyle.
And the ilke herbes that to mennes lyvelode necessarily serven,
without whiche goodly in this lyfe creatures mowen nat enduren, 105
and most ben +norisshinge to mankynde, without greet traveyle,
greet tilthe, and longe abydinge-tyme, comen nat out of the erthe,
and [y]it with sede toforn ordayned, suche herbes to make springe
and forth growe. Right so the parfit blisse, that we have in meninge
of during-tyme to abyde, may nat come so lightly, but with greet 110
traveyle and right besy tilth; and yet good seed to be sowe; for
ofte the croppe fayleth of badde seede, be it never so wel traveyled.
And thilke blisse thou spoke of so lightly in comming, trewly, is
nat necessary ne abydinge; and but it the better be stamped,
and the venomous jeuse out-wrongen, it is lykely to enpoysonen 115
al tho that therof tasten. Certes, right bitter ben the herbes that
shewen first [in] the yere of her own kynde. Wel the more is the
harvest that yeldeth many graynes, tho longe and sore it hath ben
traveyled. What woldest thou demen if a man wold yeve three
quarters of nobles of golde? That were a precious gift?' 120
'Ye, certes,' quod I.
'And what,' quod she, 'three quarters ful of perles?'
'Certes,' quod I, 'that were a riche gift.'
'And what,' quod she, 'of as mokel azure?'
Quod I, 'a precious gift at ful.' 125
'Were not,' quod she, 'a noble gift of al these atones?'
'In good faith,' quod I, 'for wanting of Englissh naming of
so noble a worde, I can not, for preciousnesse, yeve it a name.'
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