Early English Alliterative Poems: in the West-Midland Dialect of the Fourteenth Century
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Early English Alliterative Poems: in the West-Midland Dialect of the Fourteenth Century
English poetry -- Middle English, 1100-1500
[Sidenote 17: _stynteȝ_ (?).]
[Sidenote 18: _waweȝ_ (?).]
[Sidenote 19: _in-sprang_ (?).]
[Sidenote 20: _yþeȝ_ (?).]
[Sidenote 21: So in MS.]
[Sidenote 22: MS. _lorde_.]
[Sidenote 23: _douue_ or _douene_ (?).]
[Headnote: NOAH LEAVES THE ARK.]
VI.
[Sidenote: The dove returns with an olive branch in her beak.]
On ark on an euentyde houeȝ þe downe,
On stamyn ho stod & stylle hy{m} abydeȝ;
What! ho broȝt i{n} hir beke a bronch of olyue,
G{ra}cyo{us}ly vmbe-grouen al w{i}t{h} grene leueȝ; 488
[Sidenote: This was a token of peace and reconciliation.]
Þat watȝ þe sy{n}gne of sauyté þ{a}t sende he{m} oure lorde,
& þe saȝtly{n}g of hy{m}-self w{i}t{h} þo sely besteȝ.
[Sidenote: Joy reigns in the ark.]
Þe{n} watȝ þer ioy i{n} pat gyn where Iu{m}pred er dryȝed,
& much comfort i{n} þat cofer þat watȝ clay-daubed. 492
[Sidenote: The people therein laugh and look thereout.]
Myryly on a fayr morn, monyth þe fyrst,
Þat falleȝ formast i{n} þe ȝer, & þe fyrst day,
Ledeȝ loȝen i{n} þat lome & loked þ{er}-oute,
How þat watt{er}eȝ wern woned & þe worlde dryed. 496
Vchon loued oure lorde, bot lenged ay stylle,
Tyl þay had tyþy{n}g fro þe tolke þat tyned he{m} þ{er}-i{n}ne;
[Sidenote: God permits Noah and his sons to leave the ark.]
Þe{n} godeȝ glam to hem glod þat gladed hem alle,
Bede hem drawe to þe dor, delyu{er} hem he wolde; 500
Þe{n} went þay to þe wykket, hit walt vpon sone,
Boþe þe burne & his barneȝ bowed þ{er}-oute;
Her wyueȝ walkeȝ hem wyth & þe wylde aft{er},
Þroly þrublande i{n} þronge, þrowen ful þykke; 504
[Sidenote: [Fol. 64a.]]
[Sidenote: Noah offers sacrifice to God.]
Bot Noe of vche honest kynde nem out an odde
& heuened vp an auter & halȝed hit fayre,
& sette a sakerfyse þ{er}-on of vch a ser kynde,
Þat watȝ comly & clene, god kepeȝ non oþ{er}. 508
When bremly brened þose besteȝ, & þe breþe rysed,
[Sidenote: It is pleasing to Him that “all speeds or spoils.”]
Þe sauo{ur} of his sacrafyse soȝt to hym euen
Þat al spedeȝ & spylleȝ; he spek{es} w{i}t{h} þat ilke
I{n} comly comfort ful clos & cortays wordeȝ: 512
[Sidenote: God declares that He will never destroy the world for
the sin of man.]
“Now noe no more nel I neu{er} wary,
Alle þe mukel mayny [on] molde for no ma{n}neȝ sy{n}neȝ,
For I se wel þat hit is sothe, þat alle ma{n}neȝ wytteȝ
To vn-þryfte arn alle þrawen w{i}t{h} þoȝt of her hertteȝ, 516
& ay hatȝ ben & wyl be ȝet fro her barnage;
Al is þe mynde of þe man to malyce enclyned,
For-þy schal I neu{er} schende so schortly at ones,
As dysstrye al for maneȝ sy{n}ne [in] dayeȝ of þis erþe. 520
Bot waxeȝ now & wendeȝ forth & worþeȝ to monye,
Multyplyeȝ on þis molde & menske yow by-tyde.
[Sidenote: That summer and winter shall never cease.]
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