[Sidenote: [TALE OF THESEUS AND ARIADNE.]]

Mynos, as telleth the Poete,

The which whilom was king of Crete,

A Sone hadde and Androchee

[Sidenote: Hic ponit exemplum contra viros amori ingratos.

Et narrat qualiter Theseus Cadmi filius, consilio suffultus[347]

Adriagne Regis Mynos filie, in domo que laborinthus

dicitur Minotaurum vicit:[348] vnde Theseus Adriagne sponsalia

certissime promittens ipsam vna cum Fedra sorore sua

a Creta secum nauigio duxit. Set statim postea oblito

gratitudinis beneficio Adriagnam ipsum saluantem in insula

Chio spretam post tergum reliquit; et Fedram Athenis sibi

sponsatam ingratus coronauit.]

He hihte: and so befell that he

Unto Athenes forto lere

Was send, and so he bar him there,[346]

For that he was of hih lignage,

Such pride he tok in his corage,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 303=]

That he foryeten hath the Scoles,

And in riote among the foles 5240

He dede manye thinges wronge;

And useth thilke lif so longe,[349]

Til ate laste of that he wroghte

He fond the meschief which he soghte,

Wherof it fell that he was slain.

His fader, which it herde sain,

Was wroth, and al that evere he mihte,

Of men of Armes he him dighte[350]

A strong pouer, and forth he wente

Unto Athenys, where he brente

The pleine contre al aboute: 5250

The Cites stode of him in doute,

As thei that no defence hadde[351]

Ayein the pouer which he ladde.

Egeüs, which was there king,

His conseil tok upon this thing,

For he was thanne in the Cite:

So that of pes into tretee

Betwen Mynos and Egeüs

Thei felle, and ben acorded thus; 5260

That king Mynos fro yer to yeere

Receive schal, as thou schalt here,

Out of Athenys for truage

Of men that were of myhti Age

Persones nyne, of whiche he schal

His wille don in special

For vengance of his Sones deth.

Non other grace ther ne geth,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 304=]

Bot forto take the juise;

And that was don in such a wise, 5270

Which stod upon a wonder cas.

For thilke time so it was,

Wherof that men yit rede and singe,

King Mynos hadde in his kepinge

A cruel Monstre, as seith the geste:

For he was half man and half beste,

And Minotaurus he was hote,[352]

Which was begete in a riote

Upon Pasiphe, his oghne wif,

Whil he was oute upon the strif 5280

Of thilke grete Siege at Troie.[353]

Bot sche, which lost hath alle joie,[354]

Whan that sche syh this Monstre bore,

Bad men ordeigne anon therfore:

And fell that ilke time thus,

Ther was a Clerk, on Dedalus,

Which hadde ben of hire assent

Of that hir world was so miswent;[355]

And he made of his oghne wit,

Wherof the remembrance is yit, 5290

For Minotaure such an hous,

Which was so strange and merveilous,

That what man that withinne wente,

Ther was so many a sondri wente,

That he ne scholde noght come oute,

But gon amased al aboute.

And in this hous to loke and warde

Was Minotaurus put in warde,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 305=]

That what lif that therinne cam,[356]

Or man or beste, he overcam 5300

And slow, and fedde him therupon;

And in this wise many on[357]

Out of Athenys for truage

Devoured weren in that rage.

For every yeer thei schope hem so,

Thei of Athenys, er thei go

Toward that ilke wofull chance,

As it was set in ordinance,[358]

Upon fortune here lot thei caste;

Til that Theseüs ate laste, 5310

Which was the kinges Sone there,

Amonges othre that ther were

In thilke yeer, as it befell,

The lot upon his chance fell.

He was a worthi kniht withalle;

And whan he sih this chance falle,[359]

He ferde as thogh he tok non hiede,

Bot al that evere he mihte spiede,

With him and with his felaschipe

Forth into Crete he goth be Schipe; 5320

Wher that the king Mynos he soghte,[360]

And profreth all that he him oghte

Upon the point of here acord.

This sterne king, this cruel lord

Tok every day on of the Nyne,

And put him to the discipline[361]

Of Minotaure, to be devoured;

Bot Theseüs was so favoured,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 306=]

That he was kept til ate laste.

And in the meene while he caste 5330

What thing him were best to do:

And fell that Adriagne tho,

Which was the dowhter of Mynos,

And hadde herd the worthi los

Of Theseüs and of his myht,

And syh he was a lusti kniht,

Hire hole herte on him sche leide,

And he also of love hir preide,

So ferforth that thei were al on.

And sche ordeigneth thanne anon 5340

In what manere he scholde him save,[362]

And schop so that sche dede him have

A clue of thred, of which withinne

Ferst ate dore he schal beginne

With him to take that on ende,

That whan he wolde ayeinward wende,[363]

He mihte go the same weie.

And over this, so as I seie,

Of pich sche tok him a pelote,[364]

The which he scholde into the throte 5350

Of Minotaure caste rihte:

Such wepne also for him sche dighte,

That he be reson mai noght faile

To make an ende of his bataile;

For sche him tawhte in sondri wise,

Til he was knowe of thilke emprise,

Hou he this beste schulde quelle.[365]

And thus, schort tale forto telle,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 307=]

So as this Maide him hadde tawht,[366]

Theseüs with this Monstre fawht, 5360

Smot of his hed, the which he nam,

And be the thred, so as he cam,

He goth ayein, til he were oute.

Tho was gret wonder al aboute:[367]

Mynos the tribut hath relessed,

And so was al the werre cessed

Betwen Athene and hem of Crete.

Bot now to speke of thilke suete,

Whos beaute was withoute wane,

This faire Maiden Adriane, 5370

Whan that sche sih Theseüs sound,

Was nevere yit upon the ground[368]

A gladder wyht than sche was tho.

Theseüs duelte a dai or tuo

Wher that Mynos gret chiere him dede:

Theseüs in a prive stede

Hath with this Maiden spoke and rouned,

That sche to him was abandouned

In al that evere that sche couthe,

So that of thilke lusty youthe 5380

Al prively betwen hem tweie

The ferste flour he tok aweie.

For he so faire tho behihte

That evere, whil he live mihte,

He scholde hire take for his wif,

And as his oghne hertes lif

He scholde hire love and trouthe bere;[369]

And sche, which mihte noght forbere,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 308=]

So sore loveth him ayein,

That what as evere he wolde sein 5390

With al hire herte sche believeth.

And thus his pourpos he achieveth,

So that assured of his trouthe

With him sche wente, and that was routhe.

Fedra hire yonger Soster eke,

A lusti Maide, a sobre, a meke,

Fulfild of alle curtesie,

For Sosterhode and compainie

Of love, which was hem betuene,

To sen hire Soster mad a queene, 5400

Hire fader lefte and forth sche wente

With him, which al his ferste entente

Foryat withinne a litel throwe,

So that it was al overthrowe,

Whan sche best wende it scholde stonde.

The Schip was blowe fro the londe,

Wherin that thei seilende were;

This Adriagne hath mochel fere

Of that the wynd so loude bleu,

As sche which of the See ne kneu, 5410

And preide forto reste a whyle.[370]

And so fell that upon an yle,

Which Chyo hihte, thei ben drive,

Where he to hire his leve hath yive

That sche schal londe and take hire reste.

Bot that was nothing for the beste:

For whan sche was to londe broght,

Sche, which that time thoghte noght

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 309=]

Bot alle trouthe, and tok no kepe,

Hath leid hire softe forto slepe, 5420

As sche which longe hath ben forwacched;

Bot certes sche was evele macched

And fer from alle loves kinde;

For more than the beste unkinde

Theseüs, which no trouthe kepte,

Whil that this yonge ladi slepte,

Fulfild of his unkindeschipe[371]

Hath al foryete the goodschipe

Which Adriane him hadde do,

And bad unto the Schipmen tho[372] 5430

Hale up the seil and noght abyde,

And forth he goth the same tyde

Toward Athene, and hire alonde

He lefte, which lay nyh the stronde

Slepende, til that sche awok.

Bot whan that sche cast up hire lok

Toward the stronde and sih no wyht,

Hire herte was so sore aflyht,[373]

That sche ne wiste what to thinke;

Bot drouh hire to the water brinke, 5440

Wher sche behield the See at large.

Sche sih no Schip, sche sih no barge

Als ferforth as sche mihte kenne:

‘Ha lord,’ sche seide, ‘which a Senne,

As al the world schal after hiere,

Upon this woful womman hiere

This worthi kniht hath don and wroght!

I wende I hadde his love boght,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 310=]

And so deserved ate nede,[374]

Whan that he stod upon his drede, 5450

And ek the love he me behihte.

It is gret wonder hou he mihte

Towardes me nou ben unkinde,

And so to lete out of his mynde

Thing which he seide his oghne mouth.

Bot after this whan it is couth[375]

And drawe into the worldes fame,[376]

It schal ben hindringe of his name:

For wel he wot and so wot I,

He yaf his trouthe bodily, 5460

That he myn honour scholde kepe.’

And with that word sche gan to wepe,

And sorweth more than ynouh:

Hire faire tresces sche todrouh,[377]

And with hirself tok such a strif,[378]

That sche betwen the deth and lif[379]

Swounende lay fulofte among.[380]

And al was this on him along,

Which was to love unkinde so,

Wherof the wrong schal everemo 5470

Stonde in Cronique of remembrance.

And ek it asketh a vengance

To ben unkinde in loves cas,

So as Theseüs thanne was,

Al thogh he were a noble kniht;

For he the lawe of loves riht

Forfeted hath in alle weie,

That Adriagne he putte aweie,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 311=]

Which was a gret unkinde dede:

And after this, so as I rede,[381] 5480

Fedra, the which hir Soster is,

He tok in stede of hire, and this

Fel afterward to mochel teene.

For thilke vice of which I meene,

Unkindeschipe, where it falleth,

The trouthe of mannes herte it palleth,

That he can no good dede aquite:

So mai he stonde of no merite

Towardes god, and ek also

Men clepen him the worldes fo; 5490

For he nomore than the fend

Unto non other man is frend,

Bot al toward himself al one.

Forthi, mi Sone, in thi persone

This vice above alle othre fle.

Mi fader, as ye techen me,

I thenke don in this matiere.

Bot over this nou wolde I hiere,

Wherof I schal me schryve more.

Mi goode Sone, and for thi lore,[382] 5500

After the reule of coveitise

I schal the proprete devise

Of every vice by and by.

Nou herkne and be wel war therby.

[Sidenote: [RAVINE.]]

viii. _Viribus ex clara res tollit luce Rapina,_

_Floris et inuita virgine mella capit._

In the lignage of Avarice,

[Sidenote: Hic tractat super illa specie cupida que Rapina

nuncupatur, cuius mater extorcio ipsam ad deseruiendum

magnatum curiis specialius commendauit.]

Mi Sone, yit ther is a vice,

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 312=]

His rihte name it is Ravine,[383]

Which hath a route of his covine.

Ravine among the maistres duelleth,

And with his servantz, as men telleth,[384] 5510

Extorcion is nou withholde:

Ravine of othre mennes folde

Makth his larder and paieth noght;

For wher as evere it mai be soght,

In his hous ther schal nothing lacke,

And that fulofte abyth the packe

Of povere men that duelle aboute.

Thus stant the comun poeple in doute,

Which can do non amendement;

For whanne him faileth paiement,[385] 5520

Ravine makth non other skile,

Bot takth be strengthe what he wile.[386]

So ben ther in the same wise

Lovers, as I thee schal devise,[387]

That whan noght elles mai availe,

Anon with strengthe thei assaile

And gete of love the sesine,[388]

Whan thei se time, be Ravine.

[Sidenote: Confessor.]

Forthi, mi Sone, schrif thee hier,

If thou hast ben a Raviner 5530

Of love.

[Sidenote: Amans.]

Certes, fader, no:

For I mi ladi love so,[389]

That thogh I were as was Pompeie,[390]

That al the world me wolde obeie,

Or elles such as Alisandre,

I wolde noght do such a sklaundre;

[Sidenote: =P. ii. 313=]

It is no good man, which so doth.

[Sidenote: Confessor.]

In good feith, Sone, thou seist soth:

For he that wole of pourveance[391]

Be such a weie his lust avance, 5540

He schal it after sore abie,

Bot if these olde ensamples lie.

[Sidenote: Amans.]

Nou, goode fader, tell me on,

So as ye cunne manyon,

Touchende of love in this matiere.

[Sidenote: Confessor.]

Nou list, mi Sone, and thou schalt hiere,[392]

So as it hath befalle er this,

In loves cause hou that it is

A man to take be Ravine

The preie which is femeline. 5550

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