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
& sayde þ{us} to þe segg þat sued hy{m} aft{er}:
[Sidenote: God determines to reveal to Abraham his secret
purposes.]
“How myȝt I hyde myn hert fro habraham þe trwe,
Þat I ne dyscou{er}ed to his corse my cou{n}sayl so dere.
Syþen he is chosen to be chef chyldryn fader, 684
[Sidenote: [Fol. 66b.]]
Þat so folk schal falle fro, to flete alle þe worlde,
& vche blod i{n} þat burne blessed schal worþe.
Me bos telle to þat tolk þe tene of my wylle
& alle myn atly{n}g to abraham vn-haspe bilyue. 688
[Sidenote 30: _cov-hous_ = cow-house (?).]
[Sidenote 31: ? _softly_ or _sotly_ = foolishly]
[Sidenote 32: ? _bycame_.]
[Sidenote 33: _laused_ (?).]
[Headnote: THE FILTHINESS OF SODOM AND GOMORRAH.]
IX.
[Sidenote: He informs him of the destruction about to fall upon
the cities of the plain, for their great wickedness, in abusing
the gifts bestowed upon them.]
“The grete sou{n} of sodamas synkkeȝ i{n} my{n} ereȝ,
& þe gult of gomorre gareȝ me to wrath;
I schal lyȝt i{n}-to þat led & loke my seluen,
If[34] þay haf don as þe dyne dryueȝ on-lofte, 692
Þay han lerned a lyst þat lykeȝ me ille,
Þat þay han fou{n}den i{n} her flesch of fauteȝ þe werst,
Vch male matȝ his mach a man as hy{m} seluen,
& fylt{er} folyly i{n} fere, on fe{m}maleȝ wyse. 696
I compast hem a kynde crafte & kende hit hem derne,
[Sidenote: The ordinance of marriage had been made for them, but
they foully set it at nought.]
& amed hit i{n} my{n} ordenau{n}ce oddely dere,
& dyȝt drwry þer-i{n}ne, doole alþ{er}-swettest,
& þe play of paramoreȝ I portrayed my seluen; 700
& made þer-to a man{er} myriest of oþ{er},
When two true togeder had tyȝed hem seluen,
By-twene a male & his make such m{er}þe schulde conne;[35]
Wel nyȝe pure paradys moȝt preue no bett{er}, 704
Elleȝ þay moȝt honestly ayþ{er} oþ{er} welde.
At a stylle stollen steuen, vnstered wyth syȝt,
[Sidenote: The flame of love.]
Luf lowe hem bytwene lasched so hote,
Þat alle þe meschefeȝ on mold moȝt hit not sleke; 708
Now haf þay skyfted my skyl & scorned natwre,
[Sidenote: Therefore shall they be destroyed as an example to
all men for ever.]
& hentteȝ hem i{n} heþy{n}g an vsage vn-clene;
Hem to smyte for þat smod smartly I þenk
Þat wyȝeȝ schal be by hem war, worlde w{i}t{h}-outen ende.” 712
[Headnote: ABRAHAM PLEADS FOR THE CITIES.]
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