quod perkyn þe plo{u}vman by seynt petre off rome
I ha{u}ve an hal{u}ve acre to erye by the hygh way
had I eryede thys halfe acre and sowen ytt after
I wold wend wyth you & you the way teyche
thys were a long lettyng quod a ladye In a sklayere
when shold we wymmen {.....}worche to whyles
some shold sowe þe sacke quod he / for shedyng off þe weyte
that ye ha{u}ve sylke & sendell {s} to sowe when tyme ys
chesybleys for chapleynes cherche{r}s to hono{u}vre
makethe clothe I co{u}vnsell you & k{y}ennyth so yo{u}vr doghters
the nedye & þe naked take heede howe they lyggen
& castethe theym clothes for so comma{u}vnded trewthe
Flesshe & breed bothe to ryche and to poere
as long as I ly{u}ve for the lordes lo{u}ve off hey{u}ven
and all maner men that thr{u}vgh meyte & drynke ly{u}ven
helpe theym to worke wyghtlyche þat wynnen your foode
by cryst quod a knyght tho he kennyth vs the best
but on þe teme trewly tawght was I ne{u}ver
by seynt powle quod perkyn ye profre you so fayre
that I shall sweyte & swynke & sowe for vs bothe
and other labor{o}s{ur} do for þi lo{u}ve all my lyfe tyme
from wasters & from wykked men þat þis world stroyen
and go h{y}vnte hardelyche att hares & att foxes
to borres & to brockes þat breken downe mennes heggys
and go assey þe fawkenes wyld fo{u}vle to kyll
for s{u}oyche comen to my crofte & c{o}roppen my weyte
co{u}vrtyslyche þe knyght þen comsed thes wordes
by my power pyers quod he I plyght þe my troght
to f{u}v{ss}llfyll thys forward thogh I fyght sh{u}olde
as longe as I ly{u}ve I shall the menteygne
he & yet a poynte quod pyers I prey you off more
loke ye tene no tenant but trewtheP wyll assente
& thogh ye mowe a-mercy them lett mercy be taxo{u}vre
and mekenes þi master maugre medes chekes
and thogh pore profre you presentes & gyftes
nym ytt noght In auent{u}vre ye may ytt not deser{u}ve
and myssbyd noght þi bo{u}vndmen þe better mey þou spede
thogh he be þi vndrelyng well mey happe yn hey{u}ven
that he worthyer sytt & wyth more blysse
amice assende superius & cetera
for In chernels at ch{u}vrches cherles been yll to knowe
or a knyght from a kna{u}ve knowe þis In þi herte
& be trew off thy tong & tales thowe hate
but þei be wyssdome or wytt thy workemen to chaste
hold wyth non herlottes ne here not theyre tales
for þei þe de{u}velles dyso{u}vrs I do þe to vndre-stond
I assent by seynt Iame quod the knyght then
for to worchen by þi wordes whyle my ly{u}ve d{u}vrethe
and I shall apparell me quod perkyn In pylgrymes wyse
and wende wyth you I wyll tyll we fynd trewthe
& cast on my clothes clo{u}vted & hole
my cokkers & my c{u}vffes for cold off my nayles
and hang my hopper at my hal{s}ce In styd off a scryppe
a b{u}vsshell bre{e}yd corne bryng me therynne
For I wyll sowe ytt my-sel{u}ve & sythe wole I wende
but wo-so helpeth to erye or sowen er I wende
shall ha{u}ve ley{u}ve by our lorde to lese theryn her{u}vest
& make þem merye ther-myd / maugre wo-so gr{u}vggethe
I shall fynd them foode þat faythfullyche ly{u}ven
saue Iacke þe Ioygoler & Iohenett off the stewes
and danyell þe dyssepleyer & dyote þe bawde
and frere þe fayto{u}vr & folke off hys ordre
and robyn þe ryba{u}vder for hys ro{u}vstye wordes
trewthe told me one{s}ce & bad me tell ytt after
deleantur de libro viuentium I sh{u}vld not deale wyth þem
For holy churche ys hoote off theym no tythes to take
quia cum Iustis non scribantur //
they been eskaped good a{u}vent{u}vre / god þem amend
dame worche when tyme ys pyers wyffe hyght
hys doghter hyght do ryght so or þi dame shall þe beyte
hys sonne hett / suffer þi suffereyns to ha{u}ve theyr wyll
deme þem not for yff þou do þou shalte ytt deere bygge
lett god worche wyth all for so hys worde teychythe
for now am I olde and hoor & ha{u}ve myne owen
to pen{n}vance / pen[n]ance & pylgrymage I wyll pas wyth other
Forthy I wyll or I wende wryte my beq{u}vest
In die / d[e]i nomine amen I make ytt my-sel{u}ven
he shall ha{u}ve my so{u}vle þat best hathe I-ser{u}ved ytt
and fro þe fend ytt defend for so I bele{u}ve
tyll I come to hys acomptes as credo me tellythe
the kyrke shall ha{u}ve my caryon & kepe my bonnys
for off my corne & catell he cra{u}ved the tythe
I payd ytt hym prestlye for peryll off my so{u}vle
forthy he ys holden I hope to ha{u}ve me In hys masse
and mengen In hys memorye among all crystyen
my wyffe shall ha{u}ve off þat I wanne wyth trewthe & no more
and deale among my doghters & my deer chyldren
For thogh I dye to-day my dettes are q{u}vyte
I bare whom þat I borowed er I to bed yede
& wyth the resydewe & þe remna{u}vnte by þe rode off l{u}vkes
I wole worshype ther-wyth trewthe by my ly{u}ve
and helpe my c{u}vltur to ker{u}ve & clence þe forowes
now ys perkyn & hys pylgymes / pylg[r]ymes to þe plo{u}vgh faren
to erye hys halffe acre holpen hym many
dykers & del{u}vers dygged vp the balkes
other workemen þer were þat wroghten full yerne
eche man In hys maner made hym-sel{u}ve to done
& some to pleasse perkyn pyked vp the wedes
att hygh pryme / pyers lett the plowe stand
to ouerseen þem hym-selffe & wo-so best wroghte
he sh{u}old be hyred þerafter when her{u}vest cam
and þen seten some & songen atte nale
and helpen erye hys halfe acre / wyth howe troly loly
by þe peryll off my so{u}vle quod pyers all In p{u}vre tene
but ye aryse the rather & rape you to worche
shall no greyne þat growethe glade you att nede
and yff ye dye for doole þe de{u}vell ytt recchethe
tho were fayto{u}vrs afered & feyned theym blynd
some leyde þer legges a-lyrye / as swyche loselles canne
& made þer mone to pers & preyed hym off grace
we ha{u}ve no lymmes to labo{u}vre wyth lord graced be ye
& we pray for you pyers & for yo{u}vr plowe bothe
that god off hys grace your greyne m{u}vltyplye
& yelde you for your almesse þat ye gy{u}ve vs here
for we may not swynke ne sweyte s{u}oche syknes vs eylythe
ye been wastors I wott well & trewthe wottethe þe sothe
and I am hys old hyne & hyght hym to warne
wyche þei were In þis worlde hys workmen ympeyrenT
ye wasten þat men wynnen wyth tra{u}vell & wyth tene
or ye shall eyte barlye bred & off þe brooke drynke
but yff he be blynd or broken-legged or bolted wyth yrens
he shall eyte wheyte bred & drynke wyth my-sel{u}ve
tyll god off hys goodnes amendement hym send
but ye myght tra{u}vell as trewthe wold & take meyte & hyre
to kepe kyen In the felde the corne from þe bestes
dyken or del{u}ven {&}or dyngen vp the shey{u}vys
In lecherye & losyngerye ye ly{u}ven & In slothe
and all ys thr{u}vgh s{u}vfferance þat wengeance you ne takethe
but ankers & herymytes that eyten nat but on{s}ce
and no more er morowe myne almes shall they ha{u}ve
& off catell to kepe þem wyth þat ha{n}ve cloyesters & ch{u}vrches
ne posteles but þei preyche kan & ha{u}ve power off þe bysshoppe
they shall ha{u}ve payne & potage {to} & make theym at easse
ytt ys an vnreasonable relygyon þat hathe noght off certeyne
and then gan a wasto{u}vr to wrathe hym & wold ha{u}ve foghte
& to pyers the plowman he profered hys glo{u}ve
& bad hym go pysse hym wyth hys plowe forpyned shrewe
wylt þou or nylt þou we wyll ha{u}ve our wyll
off thye flower & off thye flesshe fecche when vs lykethe
& maken vs merye therwyth ma{u}vgre thy chekes
then pyers þe plo{u}vman pleynyd hym to the knyght
to kepe hym as co{u}venaunt was from c{u}vrsed shrewys
& fro þe wasto{u}vrs off wol{u}ves kynd þat make þis worlde deere
for þei wasten & wynne noght & that ylke whyle
warned wasto{u}vr & wyssed hym better
or þou shalt abye by þe lawe by þe ordre that I beyre
I wroght neuer quod wasto{u}vr{e} & nowe I nyll begynne
& lett lyght off the lawe & lasse off the knyght
& sett pyers att a peyse & hys plowe bothe
by þe peryll off my so{u}vle quod pyers I shall apayre you all
and called affter honger þat herd hym at þe F{u}vrste
awreke me off thes wasto{u}vrs that þis worlde shenden
hongre In hast tho hente wasto{u}vre by þe mawe
& wrong hym so by þe wombe þat hys eyne watered
that he loked lyke a lanterne all hys ly{u}ve after
he bett þem so bothe he brast nye theyre g{u}vttes
ne had pyers wyth a peyse loofe preyed hongre to ceasse
suffer theym [lyue he seyde & lett theym eyte wyth hogges]
or elles mylke & meane ale thus preyed pyers for theym
Fayto{u}vrs for feere there {fledde} flowen In-to bernes
& flapten on wyth fleyles from morowe tyll e{u}ven
For a pott f{u}vll off peyses þat p{o}yers had made
an heype off herymytes hente theym spades
and k{u}vtten þer copes & co{u}vrtypyes theym made
and went as workemen wyth spades & wyth sho{u}velles
and dol{u}ven & dyggen to dry{u}ve a-way hongre
blynd & bedreden were botened a thowsande
for þat was bake for bayarde was bote for manye hongrye
and many a begger for beanes boxome was to swynke
& watt pyers preyed þem do as prest as a sparrha{u}vke
& theroff was pyers prowde & p{u}vtt theym to worche
ga{u}ve þem meyte as he myght a-forthe a meys{u}vrable hyre
then had pyers pyte & preyed hongre to wende
home to hys owen yerthe & holden hym there
for I am well I-wrooke off wasto{u}vrs thr{u}vgh thye myght
but I prey þe or thowe pas quod pyers vn-to hongre
off beggers & off bydders wat best be to done
for myscheffe ytt makethe they be so meke noweLX
& for defa{u}vte off þeir foode / þis folke ys att my wyll
tre{u}vght taght me on{s}ce to lo{u}ven theym echone
and nowe wold I wytten where were the best
& how I myght mastre theym & make þem to worche
here nowe quod hongre & hold ytt for a wyssdome
bold beggers & bygge þat mow þer brede byswynke
wyth hoondes bred & hors brede hold vp theyr hartes
abate wyth beanes for bollyng off theyr wombe
and yff þe gomes gr{u}vge byd theym go swynke
& he shall so{u}vpe swetter when he hathe deser{u}ved ytt
and yff þou fynd any freyke þat fort{u}vne hath apayred
or any maner fal{s}ce men fond þou s{u}oyche to knowe
comfort theym wyth thye catell for crystes lo{u}ve off hey{u}ven
lo{u}ve theym & leyne theym so þe lawe off god teychethe
alter alterius onera portate et cetera //
and all maner off men that thow myght aspye
lo{u}ve þem & lacke theym noght lett god take the wengeance
thogh they done e{u}vell lett god worche
michi vindictam et ego retribuam et cetera //
& yff þou wylt be gracyo{u}vs to god do as the gospell teychythe
belo{u}ve þe amongest lewde men so shalt þou lacche grace
facite vobis amicos de mammona Iniquitatis et cetera //
I nolde gre{u}ve god / pers seyde / for all þe good on gro{u}vnde
myght I synles do as þou seyest seyd pers then
go to genesis þe geant þe engendero{u}vr off vs all
In swete & In swynke þou shalt thye mete tylye
& labo{u}vr for thy ly{u}velode & so our lord hyght
piger pro frigore no felde nold tylye
& þerfore he shall begge & bygge & no man bete hys hongre
mathewe wyth mannes face mo{u}vthed thes wordes
he had maugre off hys master e{u}ver-more after
& gaffe þat besant to hym þat ten besantes hadde
& wyth þat he seyde þat holy ch{u}vrche ytt harde
he þat had shall ha{u}ve & helpe þer ytt nedythe
& he þat hathe noght noght shall ha{u}ve & no man hym helpe
& þat he weneth well to ha{u}ve I wyll ytt hym berey{u}ve
kynd wytt wolde þat eche a wyght wroght P
other In dykyng or In del{u}vyng or tra{u}vell In preyers
contemplaty{u}ve lyffe or acty{u}ve lyffe cryste wold þei wroght
the sa{u}vter seyethe In þe sa{u}vlme off {v}beati omnes //
the freyke þat fedeth hym-selffe wyth feythfull labo{u}vr
he ys blessyd by the boke in bodye & yn so{u}vle
labores manuum tuarum et cetera //
For some off my ser{u}vantes & my-sel{u}ve bothe
off all a weeke worche not so our wombe akethe
I wote well quod hongre watt syknes you ayelethe
ye ha{u}ve yeyten o{u}ver moche & þat makethe you{r} grone
but I hoote þe quod hongre {þat}as þou {........} thyn heale wylnest
that þou drynke no day or þou dyne somwatt
eyte nat I hoote þe / er honger the take
and send the off hys sa{u}vce to sa{u}vore wyth thye lyppes
& kepe some tyll s{u}oppertyme & sytt not to long
& ryse vp er appetyte hathe eyten hys fyll
lett noght syr s{u}vrfett sytten att thy borde
le{u}ve hym {.} not he ys leychero{u}vs & lykoro{u}vs off tong
& after manye maner meytes hys mawe ys a-hongred
& yff þou dyote þe þus I dare legge my eyres
þat fysyke shall hys f{u}vrred hoodes /for hys foode sell
& hys cloke off calabre wyth all hys knapes off gold
& be fayne by my faythe fysyke to ley{u}ve
& lerne to labo{u}vr wyth lond for ly{u}velode ys swete
for mortherers are many leches our lord þem amend
they do men to dye thr{u}vgh þer drynkes er destynye wold
by seynt powle quod pyers thes are profytable wordes
wende now hongre when þou wylt well be þou e{u}ver
for þis ys a lo{u}vely lesson lord ytt þe foryelde
I ha{u}ve no pennye quod pyers p{u}vllettes to bygge
ne neyther gees ne gryses but two grene cheses
a fewe cr{u}vddes & creyme & a ha{u}ver kake
and two lo{u}ves off beanes & branne bake for my fa{u}vntes
& yet I sey by my so{u}vle I ha{u}ve no salte bakon
ne no kokeney by cryst colopes for to make
but I ha{u}ve percyle & porrettes & manye cole plantes
and a cowe & a calffe & a carte mare
& by þat I hope ha{u}ve her{u}vest In my crofte
& then may I dyght þi dynner as my dere lykethe
all the po{u}vere poeple then peyscoddes fecchen
beynes & baken app{u}vlles þei broght yn theyr lappes
chybolles & {rype} cheruelles & rype cheryes manye
& profered pyers þis present to please wyth hongre
all hongre ete In hast & asked after more
then po{u}vere folke for fere fed hongre ȝerne
by þat hytt neghyd ney her{u}vest newe corne cam to cheypyng
þen was folke feyne & fed hongre wyth þe best
tho wold wasto{u}vr not worche but wandre a-bowte
ne no begger eyte bred þat beanes yn were
but off cokett & cleremeyne or elles off cleyne wheyte
ne non halpenye ale In no wyse drynke
but þe best & the brounest þat yn br{u}vghe ys to sell
laborers þat ha{u}ve no land to ly{u}ve on but þer handys
deyned noght to dyne a day / nyht olde wortes
may no penny ale theym pay no pece off bakon
but yff ytt be fresshe flesshe or fysshe fryed or bake
and that cla{u}vde / c[h]aude & pl{u}vs cha{u}ved for chyllyng off þer mawe
and but yff he be hyghlyche hyred elles wole heP chyde
and þat he was workeman wroght waylle þe tyme
ageynst catons co{u}vnseyle comsethe he to Iangell
paupertatis onus pacienter ferre memento //
he gre{u}vethe hym ageynst god & gr{u}vggethe ageynst reason
and ca{u}vsethe he þe kyng all hys co{u}vnseyle after
s{u}oyche {r} lawes to loke laborers to gre{u}ve
but whyle hongre was here master / non off þem wold chyde
but I warne you workemen wynne wyle ye m{ey}owe
for hongre hydderward hastethe hym fast
he shall awake wyth watre wasto{u}vrs to chaste
er fyue be fullfylled s{u}oyche fanyne / fa[m]yne shall aryse
thr{u}vgh fl{u}vddes & fo{u}vle wedders fr{u}vytes shall fayle
and so seyde sat{u}orne þat seynt you to warne
when ye se þe sonne a-mys & two monkes heydes
þen shall dethe wyth-drawe & derthe be I{u}vstece
& daw þe dyker dye for hongre
but yff god off hys goodnes graunt vs a trewe
explicit septimus passus de visione //
a profecy