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Which sche hath in hire lettre write。
Bot now is pite forto wite;
As he dede erst; so he foryat
His time eftsone and oversat。
Bot sche; which mihte noght do so;
The tyde awayteth everemo;
And caste hire yhe upon the See:
Somtime nay; somtime yee; 810
Somtime he cam; somtime noght;
Thus sche desputeth in hire thoght
And wot noght what sche thenke mai;
Bot fastende al the longe day
Sche was into the derke nyht;
And tho sche hath do set up lyht
In a lanterne on hih alofte
Upon a Tour; wher sche goth ofte;
In hope that in his cominge
He scholde se the liht brenninge; 820
Wherof he mihte his weies rihte
To come wher sche was be nyhte。
Bot al for noght; sche was deceived;
For Venus hath hire hope weyved;
And schewede hire upon the Sky
How that the day was faste by;
So that withinne a litel throwe
The daies lyht sche mihte knowe。
Tho sche behield the See at large;
And whan sche sih ther was no barge 830
Ne Schip; als ferr as sche may kenne;
Doun fro the Tour sche gan to renne
Into an Herber all hire one;
Wher many a wonder woful mone
Sche made; that no lif it wiste;
As sche which all hire joie miste;
That now sche swouneth; now sche pleigneth;
And al hire face sche desteigneth
With teres; whiche; as of a welle
The stremes; from hire yhen felle; 840
So as sche mihte and evere in on
Sche clepede upon Demephon;
And seide; 〃Helas; thou slowe wiht;
Wher was ther evere such a knyht;
That so thurgh his ungentilesce
Of Slowthe and of foryetelnesse
Ayein his trowthe brak his stevene?〃
And tho hire yhe up to the hevene
Sche caste; and seide; 〃O thou unkinde;
Hier schalt thou thurgh thi Slowthe finde; 850
If that thee list to come and se;
A ladi ded for love of thee;
So as I schal myselve spille;
Whom; if it hadde be thi wille;
Thou mihtest save wel ynowh。〃
With that upon a grene bowh
A Ceinte of Selk; which sche ther hadde;
Sche knette; and so hireself sche ladde;
That sche aboute hire whyte swere
It dede; and hyng hirselven there。 860
Wherof the goddes were amoeved;
And Demephon was so reproeved;
That of the goddes providence
Was schape such an evidence
Evere afterward ayein the slowe;
That Phillis in the same throwe
Was schape into a Notetre;
That alle men it mihte se;
And after Phillis Philliberd
This tre was cleped in the yerd; 870
And yit for Demephon to schame
Into this dai it berth the name。
This wofull chance how that it ferde
Anon as Demephon it herde;
And every man it hadde in speche;
His sorwe was noght tho to seche;
He gan his Slowthe forto banne;
Bot it was al to late thanne。
Lo thus; my Sone; miht thou wite
Ayein this vice how it is write; 880
For noman mai the harmes gesse;
That fallen thurgh foryetelnesse;
Wherof that I thi schrifte have herd。
Bot yit of Slowthe hou it hath ferd
In other wise I thenke oppose;
If thou have gult; as I suppose。
Fulfild of Slowthes essamplaire
Ther is yit on; his Secretaire;
And he is cleped Negligence:
Which wol noght loke his evidence; 890
Wherof he mai be war tofore;
Bot whanne he hath his cause lore;
Thanne is he wys after the hond:
Whanne helpe may no maner bond;
Thanne ate ferste wolde he binde:
Thus everemore he stant behinde。
Whanne he the thing mai noght amende;
Thanne is he war; and seith at ende;
〃Ha; wolde god I hadde knowe'〃
Wherof bejaped with a mowe 900
He goth; for whan the grete Stiede
Is stole; thanne he taketh hiede;
And makth the stable dore fast:
Thus evere he pleith an aftercast
Of al that he schal seie or do。
He hath a manere eke also;
Him list noght lerne to be wys;
For he set of no vertu pris
Bot as him liketh for the while;
So fieleth he fulofte guile; 910
Whan that he weneth siker stonde。
And thus thou miht wel understonde;
Mi Sone; if thou art such in love;
Thou miht noght come at thin above
Of that thou woldest wel achieve。
Mi holi fader; as I lieve;
I mai wel with sauf conscience
Excuse me of necgligence
Towardes love in alle wise:
For thogh I be non of the wise; 920
I am so trewly amerous;
That I am evere curious
Of hem that conne best enforme
To knowe and witen al the forme;
What falleth unto loves craft。
Bot yit ne fond I noght the haft;
Which mihte unto that bladd acorde;
For nevere herde I man recorde
What thing it is that myhte availe
To winne love withoute faile。 930
Yit so fer cowthe I nevere finde
Man that be resoun ne be kinde
Me cowthe teche such an art;
That he ne failede of a part;
And as toward myn oghne wit;
Controeve cowthe I nevere yit
To finden eny sikernesse;
That me myhte outher more or lesse
Of love make forto spede:
For lieveth wel withoute drede; 940
If that ther were such a weie;
As certeinliche as I schal deie
I hadde it lerned longe ago。
Bot I wot wel ther is non so:
And natheles it may wel be;
I am so rude in my degree
And ek mi wittes ben so dulle;
That I ne mai noght to the fulle
Atteigne to so hih a lore。
Bot this I dar seie overmore; 950
Althogh mi wit ne be noght strong;
It is noght on mi will along;
For that is besi nyht and day
To lerne al that he lerne may;
How that I mihte love winne:
Bot yit I am as to beginne
Of that I wolde make an ende;
And for I not how it schal wende;
That is to me mi moste sorwe。
Bot I dar take god to borwe; 960
As after min entendement;
Non other wise necgligent
Thanne I yow seie have I noght be:
Forthi per seinte charite
Tell me; mi fader; what you semeth。
In good feith; Sone; wel me qwemeth;
That thou thiself hast thus aquit
Toward this vice; in which no wit
Abide mai; for in an houre
He lest al that he mai laboure 970
The longe yer; so that men sein;
What evere he doth it is in vein。
For thurgh the Slowthe of Negligence
Ther was yit nevere such science
Ne vertu; which was bodely;
That nys destruid and lost therby。
Ensample that it hath be so
In boke I finde write also。
Phebus; which is the Sonne hote;
That schyneth upon Erthe hote 980
And causeth every lyves helthe;
He hadde a Sone in al his welthe;
Which Pheton hihte; and he desireth
And with his Moder he conspireth;
The which was cleped Clemenee;
For help and conseil; so that he
His fader carte lede myhte
Upon the faire daies brihte。
And for this thing thei bothe preide
Unto the fader; and he seide 990
He wolde wel; bot forth withal
Thre pointz he bad in special
Unto his Sone in alle wise;
That he him scholde wel avise
And take it as be weie of lore。
Ferst was; that he his hors to sore
Ne prike; and over that he tolde
That he the renes faste holde;
And also that he be riht war
In what manere he lede his charr; 1000
That he mistake noght his gate;
Bot up avisement algate
He scholde bere a siker yhe;
That he to lowe ne to hyhe
His carte dryve at eny throwe;
Wherof that he mihte overthrowe。
And thus be Phebus ordinance
Tok Pheton into governance
The Sonnes carte; which he ladde:
Bot he such veine gloire hadde 1010
Of that he was set upon hyh;
That he his oghne astat ne syh
Thurgh negligence and tok non hiede;
So mihte he wel noght longe spede。
For he the hors withoute lawe
The carte let aboute drawe
Wher as hem liketh wantounly;
That ate laste sodeinly;
For he no reson wolde knowe;
This fyri carte he drof to lowe; 1020
And fyreth al the world aboute;
Wherof thei weren alle in doubte;
And to the god for helpe criden
Of suche unhappes as betyden。
Phebus; which syh the necgligence;
How Pheton ayein his defence
His charr hath drive out of the weie;
Ordeigneth that he fell aweie
Out of the carte into a flod
And dreynte。 Lo now; hou it stod 1030
With him that was so necgligent;
That fro the hyhe firmament;
For that he wolde go to lowe;
He was anon doun overthrowe。
In hih astat it is a vice
To go to lowe; and in service
It grieveth forto go to hye;
Wherof a tale in poesie
I finde; how whilom Dedalus;
Which hadde a Sone; and Icharus 1040
He hihte; and thogh hem thoghte lothe;
In such prison thei weren bothe
With Minotaurus; that aboute
Thei mihten nawher wenden oute;
So thei begonne forto schape
How thei the prison mihte ascape。
This Dedalus; which fro his yowthe
Was tawht and manye craftes cowthe;
Of fetheres and of othre thinges
Hath mad to fle diverse wynges 1050
For him and for his Sone also;
To whom he yaf in charge tho
And bad him thenke therupon;
How that his wynges ben set on
With wex; and if he toke his flyhte
To hyhe; al sodeinliche he mihte
Make it to melte with the Sonne。
And thus thei have her flyht begonne
Out of the prison faire and softe;
And whan thei weren bothe alofte; 1060
This Icharus began to monte;
And of the conseil non accompte
He sette; which his fader tawhte;
Til that the Sonne his wynges cawhte;
Wherof it malt; and fro the heihte
Withouten help of eny sleihte
He fell to his destruccion。
And lich to that condicion
Ther fallen ofte times fele
For lacke of governance in wele; 1070
Als wel in love as other weie。
Now goode fader; I you preie;
If ther be more in the matiere
Of Slowthe; that I mihte it hiere。
Mi Sone; and for thi diligence;
Which every mannes conscience
Be resoun scholde reule and kepe;
If that thee list to taken kepe;
I wol thee telle; aboven alle
In whom no vertu mai befalle; 1080
Which yifth unto the