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Troilus and Criseyde
by Geoffrey Chaucer
BOOK I
The double sorwe of Troilus to tellen； 1
That was the king Priamus sone of Troye；
In lovinge； how his aventures fellen
Fro wo to wele； and after out of Ioye；
My purpos is； er that I parte fro ye。 5
Thesiphone； thou help me for tendyte
Thise woful vers； that wepen as I wryte！
To thee clepe I； thou goddesse of torment；
Thou cruel Furie； sorwing ever in peyne；
Help me； that am the sorwful instrument 10
That helpeth lovers； as I can； to pleyne！
For wel sit it； the sothe for to seyne；
A woful wight to han a drery fere；
And； to a sorwful tale； a sory chere。
For I； that god of Loves servaunts serve； 15
Ne dar to Love； for myn unlyklinesse；
Preyen for speed； al sholde I therfor sterve；
So fer am I fro his help in derknesse；
But nathelees； if this may doon gladnesse
To any lover； and his cause avayle； 20
Have he my thank； and myn be this travayle！
But ye loveres； that bathen in gladnesse；
If any drope of pitee in yow be；
Remembreth yow on passed hevinesse
That ye han felt； and on the adversitee 25
Of othere folk； and thenketh how that ye
Han felt that Love dorste yow displese；
Or ye han wonne hym with to greet an ese。
And preyeth for hem that ben in the cas
Of Troilus； as ye may after here； 30
That love hem bringe in hevene to solas；
And eek for me preyeth to god so dere；
That I have might to shewe； in som manere；
Swich peyne and wo as Loves folk endure；
In Troilus unsely aventure。 35
And biddeth eek for hem that been despeyred
In love； that never nil recovered be；
And eek for hem that falsly been apeyred
Thorugh wikked tonges； be it he or she；
Thus biddeth god； for his benignitee； 40
So graunte hem sone out of this world to pace；
That been despeyred out of Loves grace。
And biddeth eek for hem that been at ese；
That god hem graunte ay good perseveraunce；
And sende hem might hir ladies so to plese； 45
That it to Love be worship and plesaunce。
For so hope I my soule best avaunce；
To preye for hem that Loves servaunts be；
And wryte hir wo； and live in charitee。
And for to have of hem compassioun 50
As though I were hir owene brother dere。
Now herkeneth with a gode entencioun；
For now wol I gon streight to my matere；
In whiche ye may the double sorwes here
Of Troilus； in loving of Criseyde； 55
And how that she forsook him er she deyde。
It is wel wist； how that the Grekes stronge
In armes with a thousand shippes wente
To Troyewardes； and the citee longe
Assegeden neigh ten yeer er they stente； 60
And； in diverse wyse and oon entente；
The ravisshing to wreken of Eleyne；
By Paris doon； they wroughten al hir peyne。
Now fil it so； that in the toun ther was
Dwellinge a lord of greet auctoritee； 65
A gret devyn that cleped was Calkas；
That in science so expert was； that he
Knew wel that Troye sholde destroyed be；
By answere of his god； that highte thus；
Daun Phebus or Apollo Delphicus。 70
So whan this Calkas knew by calculinge；
And eek by answere of this Appollo；
That Grekes sholden swich a peple bringe；
Thorugh which that Troye moste been for…do；
He caste anoon out of the toun to go； 75
For wel wiste he； by sort； that Troye sholde
Destroyed ben； ye； wolde who…so nolde。
For which； for to departen softely
Took purpos ful this forknowinge wyse；
And to the Grekes ost ful prively 80
He stal anoon； and they； in curteys wyse；
Hym deden bothe worship and servyse；
In trust that he hath conning hem to rede
In every peril which that is to drede。
The noyse up roos； whan it was first aspyed； 85
Thorugh al the toun； and generally was spoken；
That Calkas traytor fled was； and allyed
With hem of Grece； and casten to ben wroken
On him that falsly hadde his feith so broken；
And seyden； he and al his kin at ones 90
Ben worthy for to brennen； fel and bones。
Now hadde Calkas left； in this meschaunce；
Al unwist of this false and wikked dede；
His doughter； which that was in gret penaunce；
For of hir lyf she was ful sore in drede； 95
As she that niste what was best to rede；
For bothe a widowe was she； and allone
Of any freend to whom she dorste hir mone。
Criseyde was this lady name a…right；
As to my dome； in al Troyes citee 100
Nas noon so fair； for passing every wight
So aungellyk was hir natyf beautee；
That lyk a thing immortal semed she；
As doth an hevenish parfit creature；
That doun were sent in scorning of nature。 105
This lady； which that al…day herde at ere
Hir fadres shame； his falsnesse and tresoun；
Wel nigh out of hir wit for sorwe and fere；
In widewes habit large of samit broun；
On knees she fil biforn Ector a…doun； 110
With pitous voys； and tendrely wepinge；
His mercy bad； hir…selven excusinge。
Now was this Ector pitous of nature；
And saw that she was sorwfully bigoon；
And that she was so fair a creature； 115
Of his goodnesse he gladed hir anoon；
And seyde； ‘Lat your fadres treson goon
Forth with mischaunce； and ye your…self； in Ioye；
Dwelleth with us； whyl you good list； in Troye。
‘And al thonour that men may doon yow have； 120
As ferforth as your fader dwelled here；
Ye shul han； and your body shal men save；
As fer as I may ought enquere or here。'
And she him thonked with ful humble chere；
And ofter wolde； and it hadde ben his wille； 125
And took hir leve； and hoom； and held hir stille。
And in hir hous she abood with swich meynee
As to hir honour nede was to holde；
And whyl she was dwellinge in that citee；
Kepte hir estat； and bothe of yonge and olde 130
Ful wel beloved； and wel men of hir tolde。
But whether that she children hadde or noon；
I rede it naught； therfore I late it goon。
The thinges fellen； as they doon of werre；
Bitwixen hem of Troye and Grekes ofte； 135
For som day boughten they of Troye it derre；
And eft the Grekes founden no thing softe
The folk of Troye； and thus fortune on…lofte；
And under eft； gan hem to wheelen bothe
After hir cours； ay whyl they were wrothe。 140
But how this toun com to destruccioun
Ne falleth nought to purpos me to telle；
For it were a long digressioun
Fro my matere； and yow to longe dwelle。
But the Troyane gestes； as they felle； 145
In Omer； or in Dares； or in Dyte；
Who…so that can； may rede hem as they wryte。
But though that Grekes hem of Troye shetten；
And hir citee bisegede al a…boute；
Hir olde usage wolde they not letten； 150
As for to honoure hir goddes ful devoute；
But aldermost in honour； out of doute；
They hadde a relik hight Palladion；
That was hir trist a…boven everichon。
And so bifel； whan comen was the tyme 155
Of Aperil； whan clothed is the mede
With newe grene； of lusty Ver the pryme；
And swote smellen floures whyte and rede；
In sondry wyses shewed； as I rede；
The folk of Troye hir observaunces olde； 160
Palladiones feste for to holde。
And to the temple； in al hir beste wyse；
In general； ther wente many a wight；
To herknen of Palladion servyse；
And namely； so many a lusty knight； 165
So many a lady fresh and mayden bright；
Ful wel arayed； bothe moste and leste；
Ye； bothe for the seson and the feste。
Among thise othere folk was Criseyda；
In widewes habite blak； but nathelees； 170
Right as our firste lettre is now an A；
In beautee first so stood she； makelees；
Hir godly looking gladede al the prees。
Nas never seyn thing to ben preysed derre；
Nor under cloude blak so bright a sterre 175
As was Criseyde； as folk seyde everichoon
That hir behelden in hir blake wede；
And yet she stood ful lowe and stille alloon；
Bihinden othere folk； in litel brede；
And neigh the dore； ay under shames drede； 180
Simple of a…tyr； and debonaire of chere；
With ful assured loking and manere。
This Troilus； as he was wont to gyde
His yonge knightes； ladde hem up and doun
In thilke large temple on every syde； 185
Biholding ay the ladyes of the toun；
Now here； now there； for no devocioun
Hadde he to noon； to reven him his reste；
But gan to preyse and lakken whom him leste。
And in his walk ful fast he gan to wayten 190
If knight or squyer of his companye
Gan for to syke； or lete his eyen bayten
On any woman that he coude aspye；
He wolde smyle； and holden it folye；
And seye him thus； ‘god wot； she slepeth softe 195
For love of thee； whan thou tornest ful ofte！
‘I have herd told； pardieux； of your livinge；
Ye lovers； and your lewede observaunces；
And which a labour folk han in winninge
Of love； and； in the keping； which doutaunces； 200
And whan your preye is lost； wo and penaunces；
O verrey foles！ nyce and blinde be ye；
Ther nis not oon can war by other be。'
And with that word he gan cast up the browe；
Ascaunces； ‘Lo！ is this nought wysly spoken？' 205
At which the god of love gan loken rowe
Right for des