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Nay； doutelees； for also god me save；
So parfit Ioye may no nigard have！
They wol sey ‘Yis；' but lord！ So that they lye； 1380
Tho bisy wrecches； ful of wo and drede！
They callen love a woodnesse or folye；
But it shal falle hem as I shal yow rede；
They shul forgo the whyte and eke the rede；
And live in wo； ther god yeve hem mischaunce； 1385
And every lover in his trouthe avaunce！
As wolde god； tho wrecches； that dispyse
Servyse of love； hadde eres al…so longe
As hadde Myda； ful of coveityse；
And ther…to dronken hadde as hoot and stronge 1390
As Crassus dide for his affectis wronge；
To techen hem that they ben in the vyce；
And loveres nought； al…though they holde hem nyce！
Thise ilke two； of whom that I yow seye；
Whan that hir hertes wel assured were； 1395
Tho gonne they to speken and to pleye；
And eek rehercen how； and whanne； and where；
They knewe hem first； and every wo and fere
That passed was； but al swich hevinesse；
I thanke it god； was tourned to gladnesse。 1400
And ever…mo； whan that hem fel to speke
Of any thing of swich a tyme agoon；
With kissing al that tale sholde breke；
And fallen in a newe Ioye anoon；
And diden al hir might； sin they were oon； 1405
For to recoveren blisse and been at ese；
And passed wo with Ioye countrepeyse。
Reson wil not that I speke of sleep；
For it accordeth nought to my matere；
God woot； they toke of that ful litel keep； 1410
But lest this night； that was to hem so dere；
Ne sholde in veyn escape in no manere；
It was biset in Ioye and bisinesse
Of al that souneth in…to gentilnesse。
But whan the cok； comune astrologer； 1415
Gan on his brest to bete； and after crowe；
And Lucifer； the dayes messager；
Gan for to ryse； and out hir bemes throwe；
And estward roos； to him that coude it knowe；
Fortuna maior； than anoon Criseyde； 1420
With herte sore； to Troilus thus seyde：
‘Myn hertes lyf； my trist and my plesaunce；
That I was born； allas！ What me is wo；
That day of us mot make desseveraunce！
For tyme it is to ryse； and hennes go； 1425
Or elles I am lost for evermo！
O night； allas！ Why niltow over us hove；
As longe as whanne Almena lay by Iove？
‘O blake night； as folk in bokes rede；
That shapen art by god this world to hyde 1430
At certeyn tymes with thy derke wede；
That under that men mighte in reste abyde；
Wel oughte bestes pleyne； and folk thee chyde；
That there…as day with labour wolde us breste；
That thou thus fleest； and deynest us nought reste！ 1435
‘Thou dost； allas！ To shortly thyn offyce；
Thou rakel night； ther god； makere of kinde；
Thee； for thyn hast and thyn unkinde vyce；
So faste ay to our hemi…spere binde。
That never…more under the ground thou winde！ 1440
For now； for thou so hyest out of Troye；
Have I forgon thus hastily my Ioye！'
This Troilus； that with tho wordes felte；
As thoughte him tho； for pietous distresse；
The blody teres from his herte melte； 1445
As he that never yet swich hevinesse
Assayed hadde； out of so greet gladnesse；
Gan therwith…al Criseyde his lady dere
In armes streyne； and seyde in this manere：
‘O cruel day； accusour of the Ioye 1450
That night and love han stole and faste y…wryen；
A…cursed be thy coming in…to Troye；
For every bore hath oon of thy bright yen！
Envyous day； what list thee so to spyen？
What hastow lost； why sekestow this place； 1455
Ther god thy lyght so quenche； for his grace？
‘Allas！ What han thise loveres thee agilt；
Dispitous day？ Thyn be the pyne of helle！
For many a lovere hastow shent； and wilt；
Thy pouring in wol no…wher lete hem dwelle。 1460
What proferestow thy light here for to selle？
Go selle it hem that smale seles graven；
We wol thee nought； us nedeth no day haven。'
And eek the sonne Tytan gan he chyde；
And seyde； ‘O fool； wel may men thee dispyse； 1465
That hast the Dawing al night by thy syde；
And suffrest hir so sone up fro thee ryse；
For to disesen loveres in this wyse。
What！ Holde your bed ther； thou； and eek thy Morwe！
I bidde god； so yeve yow bothe sorwe！' 1470
Therwith ful sore he sighte； and thus he seyde；
‘My lady right； and of my wele or wo
The welle and rote； O goodly myn； Criseyde；
And shal I ryse； allas！ And shal I go？
Now fele I that myn herte moot a…two！ 1475
For how sholde I my lyf an houre save；
Sin that with yow is al the lyf I have？
‘What shal I doon； for certes； I not how；
Ne whanne； allas！ I shal the tyme see；
That in this plyt I may be eft with yow； 1480
And of my lyf； god woot； how that shal be；
Sin that desyr right now so byteth me；
That I am deed anoon； but I retourne。
How sholde I longe； allas！ Fro yow soiourne？
‘But nathelees； myn owene lady bright； 1485
Yit were it so that I wiste outrely；
That I； your humble servaunt and your knight；
Were in your herte set so fermely
As ye in myn； the which thing； trewely；
Me lever were than thise worldes tweyne； 1490
Yet sholde I bet enduren al my peyne。'
To that Cryseyde answerde right anoon；
And with a syk she seyde； ‘O herte dere；
The game； y…wis； so ferforth now is goon；
That first shal Phebus falle fro his spere； 1495
And every egle been the dowves fere；
And every roche out of his place sterte；
Er Troilus out of Criseydes herte！
‘Ye he so depe in…with myn herte grave；
That； though I wolde it turne out of my thought； 1500
As wisly verray god my soule save；
To dyen in the peyne； I coude nought！
And； for the love of god that us bath wrought；
Lat in your brayn non other fantasye
So crepe； that it cause me to dye！ 1505
‘And that ye me wolde han as faste in minde
As I have yow； that wolde I yow bi…seche；
And； if I wiste soothly that to finde；
God mighte not a poynt my Ioyes eche！
But； herte myn； with…oute more speche； 1510
Beth to me trewe； or elles were it routhe；
For I am thyn； by god and by my trouthe！
‘Beth glad for…thy； and live in sikernesse；
Thus seyde I never er this； ne shal to mo；
And if to yow it were a gret gladnesse 1515
To turne ayein； soone after that ye go；
As fayn wolde I as ye； it were so；
As wisly god myn herte bringe at reste！'
And him in armes took； and ofte keste。
Agayns his wil； sin it mot nedes be； 1520
This Troilus up roos； and faste him cledde；
And in his armes took his lady free
An hundred tyme； and on his wey him spedde；
And with swich wordes as his herte bledde；
He seyde； ‘Farewel； mr dere herte swete； 1525
Ther god us graunte sounde and sone to mete！'
To which no word for sorwe she answerde；
So sore gan his parting hir destreyne；
And Troilus un…to his palays ferde；
As woo bigon as she was； sooth to seyne； 1530
So hard him wrong of sharp desyr the peyne
For to ben eft there he was in plesaunce；
That it may never out of his remembraunce。
Retorned to his real palais； sone
He softe in…to his bed gan for to slinke； 1535
To slepe longe； as he was wont to done；
But al for nought； he may wel ligge and winke；
But sleep ne may ther in his herte sinke；
Thenkinge how she； for whom desyr him brende；
A thousand…fold was worth more than he wende。 1540
And in his thought gan up and doun to winde
Hir wordes alle； and every countenaunce；
And fermely impressen in his minde
The leste poynt that to him was plesaunce；
And verrayliche； of thilke remembraunce； 1545
Desyr al newe him brende； and lust to brede
Gan more than erst； and yet took he non hede。
Criseyde also； right in the same wyse；
Of Troilus gan in hir herte shette
His worthinesse； his lust； his dedes wyse； 1550
His gentilesse； and how she with him mette；
Thonkinge love he so wel hir bisette；
Desyring eft to have hir herte dere
In swich a plyt； she dorste make him chere。
Pandare； a…morwe which that comen was 1555
Un…to his nece； and gan hir fayre grete；
Seyde； ‘Al this night so reyned it； allas！
That al my drede is that ye； nece swete；
Han litel layser had to slepe and mete；
Al night；' quod he； ‘hath reyn so do me wake； 1560
That som of us； I trowe； hir hedes ake。'
And ner he com； and seyde； ‘How stont it now
This mery morwe； nece； how can ye fare？'
Criseyde answerde； ‘Never the bet for yow；
Fox that ye been； god yeve youre herte care！ 1565
God help me so； ye caused al this fare；
Trow I；' quod she； ‘for alle your wordes whyte；
O！ Who…so seeth yow knoweth yow ful lyte！'
With that she gan hir face for to wrye
With the shete； and wex for shame al reed； 1570
And Pandarus gan under for to prye；
And seyde； ‘Nece； if that I shal be deed；
Have here a swerd； and smyteth of myn heed。'
With that his arm al sodeynly he thriste
Under hir nekke； and at the laste hir kiste。 1575
I passe al that which chargeth nought to seye；
What！ God foryaf his deeth； and she al…so
Foryaf； and with hir uncle gan to pleye；
For other cause was ther noon than so。
But of this thing right to the effect