The Poetical Works of John Skelton, Volume 1 (of 2)Skelton, John
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The Poetical Works of John Skelton, Volume 1 (of 2)
Skelton, John
English poetry -- Early modern, 1500-1700
_MAGNYFYCENCE accipiat indumentum._
_Magn._ To your requeste I shall be confyrmable.
_Red._ Fyrst,[870] I saye, with mynde fyrme and stable
Determyne to amende all your wanton excesse,
And be ruled by me, whiche am called Redresse:
Redresse my name is, that lytell am I vsed
As the worlde requyreth, but rather I am refused: 2440
Redresse sholde be at the rekenynge in euery accompte,
And specyally to redresse that were out of ioynte:
Full many thynges there be that lacketh redresse,
The whiche were to longe nowe to expresse;
But redresse is redlesse, and may do no correccyon.
Nowe welcome forsoth, Sad Cyrcumspeccyon.
_Here cometh in SAD CYRCUMSPECCYON, sayenge_,
_Sad Cyr._ Syr, after your message I hyed me hyder streyght,
For to vnderstande your pleasure and also your mynde.
_Red._ Syr, to accompte you the contynewe of my consayte,
Is from aduersyte Magnyfycence to vnbynde. 2450
_Sad Cyr._ How fortuned you, Magnyfycence, so far to fal behynde?
_Magn._ Syr, the longe absence of you, Sad Cyrcumspeccyon,
Caused me of aduersyte to fall in subieccyon.
_Red._ All that he sayth, of trouthe doth precede;
For where sad cyrcumspeccyon is longe out of the way,
Of aduersyte it is to stande in drede.
_Sad Cyr._ Without fayle, syr, that is no nay;
Cyrcumspeccyon inhateth all rennynge astray.
But, syr, by me to rule fyrst ye began.
_Magn._ My wylfulnesse, syr, excuse I ne can. 2460
_Sad Cyr._ Then ye repent you of foly in tymes past?
_Magn._ Sothely, to repent me I haue grete cause:
Howe be it from you I receyued a letter,[871]
Whiche conteyned in it a specyall clause
That I sholde vse largesse.
_Sad Cyr._ Nay, syr, there a pause.
_Red._ Yet let vs se this matter thorowly ingrosed.
_Magn._ Syr, this letter ye sent to me, at Pountes was enclosed.
_Sad Cyr._ Who brought you that letter, wote ye what he hyght?
_Magn._ Largesse, syr, by his credence was his name. 2470
_Sad Cyr._ This letter ye speke of, neuer dyd I wryte.
_Red._ To gyue so hasty credence ye were moche to blame.
_Magn._ Truth it is, syr; for after he wrought me moch shame,
And caused me also to vse to moche lyberte,
And made also mesure to be put fro me.
_Red._ Then welthe with you myght in no wyse abyde.
_Sad Cyr._ A ha! fansy and foly met with you, I trowe.
_Red._ It wolde be founde so, yf it were well tryde.
_Magn._ Surely my welthe with them was ouerthrow.
_Sad Cyr._ Remembre you, therfore, howe late ye were low. 2480
_Red._ Ye, and beware of vnhappy abusyon.
_Sad Cyr._ And kepe you from counterfaytynge of clokyd colusyon.
_Magn._ Syr, in goodhope I am to amende.
_Red._ Vse not then your countenaunce for to counterfet.
_Sad Cyr._ And from crafters and hafters I you forfende.
_Hic intrat PERSEUERAUNCE._
_Magn._ Well, syr, after your counsell my mynde I wyll set.
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