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The Shipman's Tale

 

THE PROLOGUE

 

Our Host upon his stirrups stood anon,

And saide; "Good men, hearken every one,

This was a thrifty* tale for the nones.          *discreet, profitable

Sir Parish Priest," quoth he, "for Godde's bones,

Tell us a tale, as was thy *forword yore:*          *promise formerly*

I see well that ye learned men in lore

Can* muche good, by Godde's dignity."                              *know

The Parson him answer'd, "Ben'dicite!

What ails the man, so sinfully to swear?"

Our Host answer'd, "O Jankin, be ye there?

Now, good men," quoth our Host, "hearken to me.

I smell a Lollard <2> in the wind," quoth he.

"Abide, for Godde's digne* passion,                            *worthy

For we shall have a predication:

This Lollard here will preachen us somewhat."

"Nay, by my father's soul, that shall he not,

Saide the Shipman; "Here shall he not preach,

He shall no gospel glose* here nor teach.                *comment upon

We all believe in the great God," quoth he.

"He woulde sowe some difficulty,

Or springe cockle <3> in our cleane corn.

And therefore, Host, I warne thee beforn,

My jolly body shall a tale tell,

And I shall clinke you so merry a bell,

That I shall waken all this company;

But it shall not be of philosophy,

Nor of physic, nor termes quaint of law;

There is but little Latin in my maw."*                           *belly

 

THE TALE. <1>

 

A Merchant whilom dwell'd at Saint Denise,

That riche was, for which men held him wise.

A wife he had of excellent beauty,

And *companiable and revellous* was she,          *fond of society and

Which is a thing that causeth more dispence              merry making*

Than worth is all the cheer and reverence

That men them do at feastes and at dances.

Such salutations and countenances

Passen, as doth the shadow on the wall;

Put woe is him that paye must for all.

The sely* husband algate** he must pay,              *innocent **always

He must us <2> clothe and he must us array

All for his owen worship richely:

In which array we dance jollily.

And if that he may not, paraventure,

Or elles list not such dispence endure,

But thinketh it is wasted and y-lost,

Then must another paye for our cost,

Or lend us gold, and that is perilous.

 

This noble merchant held a noble house;

For which he had all day so great repair,*         *resort of visitors

For his largesse, and for his wife was fair,

That wonder is; but hearken to my tale.

Amonges all these guestes great and smale,

There was a monk, a fair man and a bold,

I trow a thirty winter he was old,

That ever-in-one* was drawing to that place.               *constantly

This younge monk, that was so fair of face,

Acquainted was so with this goode man,

Since that their firste knowledge began,

That in his house as familiar was he

As it is possible any friend to be.

And, for as muchel as this goode man,

And eke this monk of which that I began,

Were both the two y-born in one village,

The monk *him claimed, as for cousinage,*             *claimed kindred

And he again him said not once nay,                           with him*

But was as glad thereof as fowl of day;

"For to his heart it was a great pleasance.

Thus be they knit with etern' alliance,

And each of them gan other to assure

Of brotherhood while that their life may dure.

Free was Dan <3> John, and namely* of dispence,** *especially **spending

As in that house, and full of diligence

To do pleasance, and also *great costage;*            *liberal outlay*

He not forgot to give the leaste page

In all that house; but, after their degree,

He gave the lord, and sithen* his meinie,**     *afterwards **servants

When that he came, some manner honest thing;

For which they were as glad of his coming

As fowl is fain when that the sun upriseth.

No more of this as now, for it sufficeth.

But so befell, this merchant on a day

Shope* him to make ready his array                  *resolved, arranged

Toward the town of Bruges <4> for to fare,

To buye there a portion of ware;*                          *merchandise

For which he hath to Paris sent anon

A messenger, and prayed hath Dan John

That he should come to Saint Denis, and play*           *enjoy himself

With him, and with his wife, a day or tway,

Ere he to Bruges went, in alle wise.

This noble monk, of which I you devise,*                           *tell

Had of his abbot, as him list, licence,

(Because he was a man of high prudence,

And eke an officer out for to ride,

To see their granges and their barnes wide); <5>

And unto Saint Denis he came anon.

Who was so welcome as my lord Dan John,

Our deare cousin, full of courtesy?

With him he brought a jub* of malvesie,                           *jug

And eke another full of fine vernage, <6>

And volatile,* as aye was his usage:                        *wild-fowl

And thus I let them eat, and drink, and play,

This merchant and this monk, a day or tway.

The thirde day the merchant up ariseth,

And on his needeis sadly him adviseth;

And up into his countour-house* went he,           *counting-house <7>

To reckon with himself as well may be,

Of thilke* year, how that it with him stood,                       *that

And how that he dispended bad his good,

And if that he increased were or non.

His bookes and his bagges many a one

He laid before him on his counting-board.

Full riche was his treasure and his hoard;

For which full fast his countour door he shet;

And eke he would that no man should him let*                    *hinder

Of his accountes, for the meane time:

And thus he sat, till it was passed prime.

 

Dan John was risen in the morn also,

And in the garden walked to and fro,

And had his thinges said full courteously.

The good wife came walking full privily

Into the garden, where he walked soft,

And him