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: All these are tokens of wickedness and vengeance.]
Alle þyse ar teches & tokenes to trow vpon ȝet,
& wittnesse of þat wykked werk & þe wrake aft{er},
Þat oure fader forferde for fylþe of þose ledes.
[Sidenote: God loves the pure in heart.]
Þe{n}ne vch wyȝe may wel wyt þat he þe wlonk louies, 1052
& if he louyes clene layk þat is oure lorde ryche,
[Sidenote: Strive to be clean.]
& to be couþe i{n} his co{ur}te þ{o}u coueytes þe{n}ne
To se þat semly i{n} sete & his swete face,
Clerrer cou{n}seyl, cou{n}sayl con I non,
bot þat þ{o}u clene worþe. 1056
[Sidenote: Jean de Meun tells how a lady is to be loved.]
For clopy{n}gnel i{n} þe compas of his clene rose,
Þer he expouneȝ a speche, to hy{m} þat spede wolde,
Of a lady to be loued, loke to hir sone,
[Sidenote: By doing what pleases her best.]
Of wich bery{n}g þat ho be, & wych ho best louyes, 1060
& be ryȝt such i{n} vch a borȝe of body & of dedes,
& folȝ þe fet of þat fere þat þ{o}u fre haldes.
& if þ{o}u wyrkkes on þis wyse, þaȝ ho wyk were,
Hir schal lyke þat layk þat lyknes hir tylle. 1064
If þ{o}u wyl dele drwrye wyth dryȝtyn þe{n}ne,
[Sidenote: Love thy Lord!]
& lelly louy þy lorde & his leef worþe.
[Sidenote: Conform to Christ, who is polished as a pearl.]
Þe{n}ne co{n}fo{ur}me þe to kryst, & þe clene make,
Þat eu{er} is polyced als playn as þe p{er}le seluen. 1068
For loke fro fyrst þat he lyȝt w{i}t{h}-i{n}ne þe lel mayden!
[Sidenote: By how comely a contrivance did he enter the womb of
the virgin!]
By how comly a kest he watȝ clos þere,
When venkkyst watȝ no v{er}gynyté, ne vyole{n}ce maked,
Bot much clener watȝ hir corse, god ky{n}ned þeri{n}ne; 1072
[Sidenote: In what purity did he part from her!]
& efte when he borne watȝ i{n} beþelen þe ryche,
I{n} wych puryté þay dep{ar}ted; þaȝ þay pou{er} were,
Watȝ neu{er} so blysful a bo{ur} as watȝ abos[55] þe{n}ne
[Sidenote: No abode was better than his.]
Ne no schroude ho{us} so schene as a schepon þare, 1076
Ne non so glad vnder god as ho þat grone schulde;
[Sidenote: The sorrow of childbirth was turned to joy.]
For þer watȝ seknesse al sou{n}de þat sarrest is halden,
& þer watȝ rose reflayr where rote hatȝ ben eu{er},
& þer watȝ solace & songe wher sorȝ hatȝ ay cryed; 1080
[Sidenote: [Fol. 72a.]]
[Sidenote: Angels solaced the virgin with organs and pipes.]
For au{n}gelles w{i}t{h} i{n}strumentes of organes & pypes,
& rial ry{n}gande rotes & þe reken fyþel,
& alle hende þat honestly moȝt an hert glade,
Aboutte my lady watȝ lent, quen ho delyu{er} were. 1084
[Headnote: CHRIST WAS EVER PURE.]
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