Early English Alliterative Poems: in the West-Midland Dialect of the Fourteenth Century
Religion
Early English Alliterative Poems: in the West-Midland Dialect of the Fourteenth Century
English poetry -- Middle English, 1100-1500
[Sidenote: God asks Noah whether all is ready.]
“Now Noe,” q{uod} oure lorde, “art þ{o}u al redy?
Hatȝ þ{o}u closed þy kyst w{i}t{h} clay alle aboute?”
[Sidenote: Noah replies that all is fully prepared.]
“Ȝe lorde w{i}t{h} þy leue,” sayde þe lede þe{n}ne,
“Al is wroȝt at þi worde, as þ{o}u me wyt lanteȝ.” 348
[Sidenote: He is commanded to enter the ark, for God tells him
that he will send a rain to destroy all flesh.]
“Enter in þe{n}n,” q{uod} he, “& haf þi wyf w{i}t{h} þe,
Þy þre su{n}eȝ w{i}t{h}-outen þrep & her þre wyueȝ;
Besteȝ, as I bedene haue, bosk þ{er}-i{n}ne als,
& when ȝe arn staued, styfly stekeȝ yow þ{er}i{n}ne; 352
Fro seuen dayeȝ ben seyed I sende out by-lyue,
Such a rowtande ryge þat rayne schal swyþe,
Þat schal wasch alle þe worlde of werkeȝ of fylþe;
Schal no flesch vpon folde by fonden onlyue; 356
[Sidenote: Noah stows all safely in the ark.]
Out-taken yow aȝt i{n} þis ark staued,
& sed þat I wyl saue of þyse ser besteȝ.”
Now Noe neu{er} stysteȝ[17] (þat niyȝ[t] he bygy{n}neȝ),
Er al wer stawed & stoken, as þe steuen wolde. 360
[Sidenote: [Fol. 62a.]]
[Sidenote: Seven days are passed.]
The{n}ne sone com þe seuenþe day, when samned wern alle,
& alle woned i{n} þe whichche þe wylde & þe tame.
[Sidenote: The deep begins to swell, banks are broken down, and
the clouds burst.]
Þe{n} bolned þe abyme & bonkeȝ con ryse,
Walt{es} out vch walle-heued, i{n} ful wode stremeȝ, 364
Watȝ no bry{m}me þat abod vnbrosten bylyue,
Þe mukel lauande logh{e} to þe lyfte rered.
Mony clust{er}ed clowde clef alle i{n} clowteȝ,
To-rent vch a rayn-ryfte & rusched to þe vrþe; 368
[Sidenote: It rains for forty days, and the flood rises, and
flows over the woods and fields.]
Fon neu{er} i{n} forty dayeȝ, & þe{n} þe flod ryses,
Ou{er}-walteȝ vche a wod & þe wyde feldeȝ;
For when þe wat{er} of þe welkyn w{i}t{h} þe worlde mette,
Alle þat deth moȝt dryȝe drowned þer-i{n}ne; 372
Þer watȝ moon forto make when meschef was cnowen,
[Sidenote: All must drown.]
Þat noȝt dowed bot þe deth in þe depe stremeȝ.
Wat{er} wylger ay wax, woneȝ þat stryede,
Hurled i{n}-to vch ho{us}, hent þat þer dowelled. 376
[Sidenote: The water enters the houses.]
Fyrst feng to þe flyȝt alle þat fle myȝt,
Vuche burde w{i}t{h} her barne þe byggy{n}g þay leueȝ,
[Sidenote: Each woman with her bairns flees to the hills.]
& bowed to þe hyȝ bonk þer brentest hit wern,
& het{er}ly to þe hyȝe hylleȝ þay [h]aled on faste; 380
[Sidenote: The rain never ceases.]
Bot al watȝ nedleȝ her note, for neu{er} cowþe stynt
Þe roȝe raynande ryg [&] þe raykande waweȝ,
[Sidenote: The valleys are filled.]
Er vch boþom watȝ brurd-ful to þe bonkeȝ eggeȝ,
& vche a dale so depe þat de{m}med at þe brynkeȝ.
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