第 108 节
作者:
管他三七二十一 更新:2024-01-16 22:39 字数:9322
And gat him help and compaignie;
And wroghte so; that ate laste
This king out of his regne he caste; 4340
Which was undon for everemo:
And yit men speken of him so;
That it is schame forto hiere。
Forthi to love is in manere。
King David hadde many a love;
Bot natheles alwey above
Knyhthode he kepte in such a wise;
That for no fleisshli covoitise
Of lust to ligge in ladi armes
He lefte noght the lust of armes。 4350
For where a Prince hise lustes suieth;
That he the werre noght poursuieth;
Whan it is time to ben armed;
His contre stant fulofte harmed;
Whan thenemis ben woxe bolde;
That thei defence non beholde。
Ful many a lond hath so be lore;
As men mai rede of time afore
Of hem that so here eses soghten;
Which after thei full diere aboghten。 4360
To mochel ese is nothing worth;
For that set every vice forth
And every vertu put abak;
Wherof priss torneth into lak;
As in Cronique I mai reherse:
Which telleth hou the king of Perse;
That Cirus hihte; a werre hadde
Ayein a poeple which he dradde;
Of a contre which Liddos hihte;
Bot yit for oght that he do mihte 4370
As in bataille upon the werre;
He hadde of hem alwey the werre。
And whan he sih and wiste it wel;
That he be strengthe wan no del;
Thanne ate laste he caste a wyle
This worthi poeple to beguile;
And tok with hem a feigned pes;
Which scholde lasten endeles;
So as he seide in wordes wise;
Bot he thoghte al in other wise。 4380
For it betidd upon the cas;
Whan that this poeple in reste was;
Thei token eses manyfold;
And worldes ese; as it is told;
Be weie of kinde is the norrice
Of every lust which toucheth vice。
Thus whan thei were in lustes falle;
The werres ben foryeten alle;
Was non which wolde the worschipe
Of Armes; bot in idelschipe 4390
Thei putten besinesse aweie
And token hem to daunce and pleie;
Bot most above alle othre thinges
Thei token hem to the likinges
Of fleysshly lust; that chastete
Received was in no degre;
Bot every man doth what him liste。
And whan the king of Perse it wiste;
That thei unto folie entenden;
With his pouer; whan thei lest wenden; 4400
Mor sodeinly than doth the thunder
He cam; for evere and put hem under。
And thus hath lecherie lore
The lond; which hadde be tofore
The beste of hem that were tho。
And in the bible I finde also
A tale lich unto this thing;
Hou Amalech the paien king;
Whan that he myhte be no weie
Defende his lond and putte aweie 4410
The worthi poeple of Irael;
This Sarazin; as it befell;
Thurgh the conseil of Balaam
A route of faire wommen nam;
That lusti were and yonge of Age;
And bad hem gon to the lignage
Of these Hebreus: and forth thei wente
With yhen greye and browes bente
And wel arraied everych on;
And whan thei come were anon 4420
Among thebreus; was non insihte;
Bot cacche who that cacche myhte;
And ech of hem hise lustes soghte;
Whiche after thei full diere boghte。
For grace anon began to faile;
That whan thei comen to bataille
Thanne afterward; in sori plit
Thei were take and disconfit;
So that withinne a litel throwe
The myht of hem was overthrowe; 4430
That whilom were wont to stonde。
Til Phinees the cause on honde
Hath take; this vengance laste;
Bot thanne it cessede ate laste;
For god was paid of that he dede:
For wher he fond upon a stede
A couple which misferde so;
Thurghout he smot hem bothe tuo;
And let hem ligge in mennes yhe;
Wherof alle othre whiche hem sihe 4440
Ensamplede hem upon the dede;
And preiden unto the godhiede
Here olde Sennes to amende:
And he; which wolde his mercy sende;
Restorede hem to newe grace。
Thus mai it schewe in sondri place;
Of chastete hou the clennesse
Acordeth to the worthinesse
Of men of Armes overal;
Bot most of alle in special 4450
This vertu to a king belongeth;
For upon his fortune it hongeth
Of that his lond schal spede or spille。
Forthi bot if a king his wille
Fro lustes of his fleissh restreigne;
Ayein himself he makth a treigne;
Into the which if that he slyde;
Him were betre go besyde。
For every man mai understonde;
Hou for a time that it stonde; 4460
It is a sori lust to lyke;
Whos ende makth a man to syke
And torneth joies into sorwe。
The brihte Sonne be the morwe
Beschyneth noght the derke nyht;
The lusti youthe of mannes myht;
In Age bot it stonde wel;
Mistorneth al the laste whiel。
That every worthi Prince is holde
Withinne himself himself beholde; 4470
To se the stat of his persone;
And thenke hou ther be joies none
Upon this Erthe mad to laste;
And hou the fleissh schal ate laste
The lustes of this lif forsake;
Him oghte a gret ensample take
Of Salomon; whos appetit
Was holy set upon delit;
To take of wommen the plesance:
So that upon his ignorance 4480
The wyde world merveileth yit;
That he; which alle mennes wit
In thilke time hath overpassed;
With fleisshly lustes was so tassed;
That he which ladde under the lawe
The poeple of god; himself withdrawe
He hath fro god in such a wise;
That he worschipe and sacrifise
For sondri love in sondri stede
Unto the false goddes dede。 4490
This was the wise ecclesiaste;
The fame of whom schal evere laste;
That he the myhti god forsok;
Ayein the lawe whanne he tok
His wyves and his concubines
Of hem that weren Sarazines;
For whiche he dede ydolatrie。
For this I rede of his sotie:
Sche of Sidoyne so him ladde;
That he knelende his armes spradde 4500
To Astrathen with gret humblesse;
Which of hire lond was the goddesse:
And sche that was a Moabite
So ferforth made him to delite
Thurgh lust; which al his wit devoureth;
That he Chamos hire god honoureth。
An other Amonyte also
With love him hath assoted so;
Hire god Moloch that with encense
He sacreth; and doth reverence 4510
In such a wise as sche him bad。
Thus was the wiseste overlad
With blinde lustes whiche he soghte;
Bot he it afterward aboghte。
For Achias Selonites;
Which was prophete; er his decess;
Whil he was in hise lustes alle;
Betokneth what schal after falle。
For on a day; whan that he mette
Jeroboam the knyht; he grette 4520
And bad him that he scholde abyde;
To hiere what him schal betyde。
And forth withal Achias caste
His mantell of; and also faste
He kut it into pieces twelve;
Wherof tuo partz toward himselve
He kepte; and al the remenant;
As god hath set his covenant;
He tok unto Jeroboas;
Of Nabal which the Sone was; 4530
And of the kinges court a knyht:
And seide him; 〃Such is goddes myht;
As thou hast sen departed hiere
Mi mantell; riht in such manere
After the deth of Salomon
God hath ordeigned therupon;
This regne thanne he schal divide:
Which time thou schalt ek abide;
And upon that division
The regne as in proporcion 4540
As thou hast of mi mantell take;
Thou schalt receive; I undertake。
And thus the Sone schal abie
The lustes and the lecherie
Of him which nou his fader is。〃
So forto taken hiede of this;
It sit a king wel to be chaste;
For elles he mai lihtly waste
Himself and ek his regne bothe;
And that oghte every king to lothe。 4550
O; which a Senne violent;
Wherof so wys a king was schent;
That the vengance in his persone
Was noght ynouh to take al one;
Bot afterward; whan he was passed;
It hath his heritage lassed;
As I more openli tofore
The tale tolde。 And thus therfore
The Philosophre upon this thing
Writ and conseileth to a king; 4560
That he the surfet of luxure
Schal tempre and reule of such mesure;
Which be to kinde sufficant
And ek to reson acordant;
So that the lustes ignorance
Be cause of no misgovernance;
Thurgh which that he be overthrowe;
As he that wol no reson knowe。
For bot a mannes wit be swerved;
Whan kinde is dueliche served; 4570
It oghte of reson to suffise;
For if it falle him otherwise;
He mai tho lustes sore drede。
For of Anthonie thus I rede;
Which of Severus was the Sone;
That he his lif of comun wone
Yaf holy unto thilke vice;
And ofte time he was so nyce;
Wherof nature hire hath compleigned
Unto the god; which hath desdeigned 4580
The werkes whiche Antonie wroghte
Of lust; whiche he ful sore aboghte:
For god his forfet hath so wroke
That in Cronique it is yit spoke。
Bot forto take remembrance
Of special misgovernance
Thurgh covoitise and injustice
Forth with the remenant of vice;
And nameliche of lecherie;
I finde write a gret partie 4590
Withinne a tale; as thou schalt hiere;
Which is thensample of this matiere。
So as these olde gestes sein;
The proude tirannyssh Romein
Tarquinus; which was thanne king
And wroghte many a wrongful thing;
Of Sones hadde manyon;
Among the whiche Arrons was on;
Lich to his fader of maneres;
So that withinne a fewe yeres 4600
With tresoun and with tirannie
Thei wonne of lond a gret partie;
And token hiede of no justice;
Which due was to here office
Upon the reule of governance;
Bot al that evere was plesance
Unto the fleisshes lust thei toke。
And fell so; that thei undertoke
A werre; which was noght achieved;
Bot ofte time it hadde hem grieved; 4610
Ayein a folk which thanne hihte
The Gabiens: and al be nyhte
This Arrons; whan he was at hom
In Rome; a prive place he nom
Withinne a chambre; and bet himselve
And made him woundes ten or tuelve
Upon the bak; as it was sene;
And s