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CEceþ seiþ þe kyng I suffre ȝow no lenger
Ȝe schul sauȝtle for-soþe & serue me boþe
Kisse hir quod þe kyng concience I hote
Nay bi crist quod concience cungeye me raþer
But resoun rede me þerto raþer wole I dye
And I comaunde þee quod þe kyng to concience þanne
Rape þee to ride & Resoun þou fecche
Comaunde hym þat he come my counceyl to here
For he schal reule my rewme & rede me þe beste
Of Mede & of moo oþere & what man schal hir wedde
And acounte wiþ þee concience so me crist helpe
How þou lernest þe peple þe lered & þe lewid
¶ I am fayn of þat forward seyde þe freke þanne
And rit ryȝt to resoun & rowneþ in his ere
And seyde as þe kyng bade & siþen toke his leue
I schal araye me to ride . quod Resoun reste þee a whyle
And callede catoun his knaue curteys of speche
And also tomme trewe tunge telle me no tales
And sette my sadel vp-on suffre til I see my tyme
And lete werroke it wel wiþ witty wordis gerþes
And hange on hym þe heuy bridel to holde his hed lowe
For he {................}wole make we-he twyes or he be þere
Þanne concience vp-on his caple cayreþ forþ faste
And resoun wiþ hym rit rownynge to-gyderes
Whiche maystries Mede makiþ on þis erþe
Oon waryn wisdam & witti his fere
FolewedenT hem faste for þei hadden to done
In þe checker & in þe chauncerie to be discharged of þingys
For to saue hem for syluer from schame & from harmes
And concience knewe hem wel þei loueden coueytise
And bade Resoun ride fast & recche of her neiþer
Þei arn wyliT in her wordis & wiþ Mede þei dwellen
Contricio & infelicitas in vijs eorum & cetera
Þei ne gyuen not of god oon goos weenge
Non est tymor domini ante oculos eorum & cetera
For woot god . þei woldenT do more for a doseyn chykenes
Or as many capouns or for a seem of otis
Þan for loue of oure lord or alle hise leue seyntis
For-þi Resoun . latte hem ride þoo riche bi hem-seluen
For concience knowiþ hem not ne crist as I trowe
And þanne Resoun rode faste þe riȝt hye gate
As concience hym kennede til heT come to þe kyng
¶ Curteyslich þe kyng þanne come aȝeyn resoun
And bitwene hym-self & his sone sette hym on benche
And wordeden wel wiseli a greet whyle to-gyderes
How wrong aȝens his wille hadde his wijf taken
And how he rauyschede rose reynoldis loue
And margarete of hir maydenhood maugrey hir chekis
Boþe my gees & my grijs hise gadelynges fecchen
I dar not for feer of hym fiȝte ne chide
He borwede of me bayard he brouȝte hym hoom neuere
He maynteneþ hise men to murþere myne huen
Forstalleþ my feyres & fiȝtiþ in my chepyng
And brekiþ vp my berne dores & bereþ awey my whete
And takeþ me but o tayle for ten quarters of otis
And ȝit he bet me þerto & lijþ bi my mayde
I am not hardy for hym vnneþe to loke
¶ Þe kyng knewe . he seyde soþ for concience hym tolde
Þat wrong was a wickid lift & wrouȝte myche sorwe
¶ Wrong was a-feerd þanne & wisdam he souȝte
To make pees wiþ hise pens & proferede hym manye
And seyde hadde I loue of my lord þe kyng litil wolde I recche
Þouȝ pees & his power pleynede hym euere
Þoo wente wisdam & sire waryn þe witty
For þat wrong hadde I-wrouȝt so wickede a dede
And warnede wrong þoo wiþ swich a wise tale
I seye it bi þi-self þou schalt it wel fynde
But if Mede it make þi mescheef is vppe
For boþe þi lijf & þi loond lijþ in his grace
¶ Þanne wowede wrong wisdam ful ȝerne
To make his pees wiþ hise pens handi-dandi payed
Wisdam & witt þanne wenten to-gyderes
And toke Mede myd hem mercy to wynne
Pees put forþ his hed & his panne blody
Wiþ-outen gylt . god it woot gate I þis skaþe
Concience & þe comune knowen þe soþe
Ac wisdam & witt weren aboute faste
To ouercome þe kyng wiþ catel if þei myȝten
Þe kynge swore bi crist & bi his crowne boþe
Þat wrong for hise werkis schulde woo þolie
And comaundede a cunstable to caste hym in Irnes
And latte hym not þis seuene ȝer seen hise feet ones
¶ God woot quod wisdam þat were not þe beste
And he amendis mowe make latte maynprise hym haue
And be boruȝ for his bale & biggen hym bote
And so amende þat is mys-doon & euere-more þe better
¶ Witt acordede þer-wiþ & sey{n}de þe same
Better is þat bote bale adoun brynge
Þan bale be Ibete & bote neuere þe better
¶ And þanne gan Mede to mengen hir & mercy sche besouȝte
And proferede pees a present al of pure gold
Haue þis man of me quod sche to amende þi scaþe
For I wole wage for wrong he wole do so no more
¶ Pitousli pees þanne preyede to þe kyng
For he haþ waged me wel as wisdam hym tauȝte
And I forgyue hym þat gylt wiþ a good wille
So þat þe kyng assente I kan seye no better
For mede haþ maad me amendis I may no more aske
Nay quod þe kyng þoo so me crist helpe
Wrong wendiþ not so awey erst wole I wite more
For lope he soT liȝtli lauȝwhen he wolde
And efte þe balder be to bete myne huen
But Resoun haue ruþe on hym he schal reste in my stokkis
And þat as longe as he lyueþ but lownesse hym borwe
Summe men radden Resoun þoo to haue ruþe on þat schrewe
And for to counceyle þe kyng & concience after
Rede me not quod Resoun no ruþe to haue
Til lordis & ladyes louen alle truþe
And haten al harlotrie to here it or to mouþen it
Til pernelis purfyle be put in hir hucche
And children cherischyng be chastysyng wiþ ȝerdis
And harlottes holynesse be holden for vnheendeT
Til clerken coueytise be to cloþe þe pore & to fede
And religious romers recordare in her cloystres
As seynt benet hem bade bernard & fraunceys
And til prechouris prechyng be preued on hem-seluen
Til þe kyngys counceyl be þe comune profiȝt
Til bischoppis bayardes be beggers chaumbres
Her haukis & her houndes helpe to pore religious
And til seynt Iames be souȝt þere I schal a-sygne
Þat no man goo to galis but if he go for euere
And alle rome renners for robbers of biȝonde
Bere no syluer ouer sehe þat signe of kyng schewiþ
Neiþer grauen ne vngrauen gold neiþer siluer
Vp-on forfeture of þat fee who-so fynt hym at Douere
But if he be marchaund or his man or messager wiþ letteris
Prouysour or preest or penaunt for hise synnes
And ȝit quod resoun bi þe rode I schal no ruþe haue
Whyle Mede haþ þe maystrie in þis moot-halle
Ac I may schewe ensaumples as I see oþer-whyle
I seye it bi my-self quod he & it so were
Þat I were kyng {were} wiþ corown to kepen a rewme
Be vnpunyschid in my power for perel of my soule
Ne gete my grace for gyftis so me god saue
Ne for no Mede haue me{u}rcy but mekenesse it make
For nullum malum þe man mette wiþ impunitum
And bade nullum bonum . be irremuneratum
Latte ȝoure confessour sir kyng construe þis vnglosid
And if ȝe worken it in werk I wedde boþeT myne eris
Þat lawe schal been a laborer & lede a-feeld dunge
And loue schal lede þi lond as þee leef likiþ
¶ Clerkis þat weren confessouris coupleden hem to-gyderes
Alle to construe þis clause for þe kyngys profiȝt
Ac not for counfort of þe comune ne for þe kyngys soule
For I syȝ Mede in þe moot-halle on men of lawe wynken
And þei lawȝhynge lopen to hir & lafte resoun . manye
Waryn wisdam wynkede vp-on Mede
And seyde . ma-dame . I am ȝoure man what so my mouþ iangleþ
I falle in floreyns quod þat freke & fayle speche ofte
And witt acordede þer-wiþ & commendede hise wordis
And þe moost peple in þe halle & many of þe grete
Loue lete of hir liȝt & lewte ȝit lasse
And seyde it so hye þat al þe halle it herde
Who-so wilneþ hir to wijf for welþe of hir goodis
But he be knowen for a cokwold cutte of my nose
¶ Mede mornede þoo & made heuy chere
For þe moost comune of þat court callede hir an hore
Ac a sisour & a sumpnour sueden hir faste
And a schirreues clerk beschrewede al þe route
For ofte haue I quod he holpen ȝow at þe barre
Þe kyng callede concience & afterward resoun
And recordede þat Resoun hadde riȝtfullich schewed
And modilich vp-on Mede wiþ myȝt þe kyng lokede
And gan waxe wroþ wiþ lawe for Mede almost hadde schent it
And seyde . þoruȝ ȝoure lawe as I leue I lese many chetis
Mede ouer-maystrieþ lawe & myche truþe letteþ
Ac Resoun schal reckene wiþ ȝow if I regne any whyle
Mede schal not meynprise ȝow bi þe marie of heuene
I wole haue lewte in lawe & lete be ȝoure Ianglyng
And as moostT witnessen wel wrong schal be demed
¶ Quod concience to þe kyng but þe comune wole assente
It is ful hard bi myn hed her-to . to brynge it
Alle ȝoure lege lordis to lede þus euene
¶ Bi hym þat rauȝte on þe rode quod Resoun to þe kyng
But if I rule þus ȝoure rewme rende out my guttis
If ȝe bidden buxumnesse be of myn assent
And I assente quod þe kyng bi seynt marie my lady
Be my counceyl comen of clerkis & of erles
Ac redili Resoun þow schalt not ride fro me
For as longe as I lyue lete þee I nylle
I am a-redy quod Resoun to reste wiþ ȝow euere
So concience be of oure counceyl I kepe no bettere
¶ And I graunte quod þe kyng goddis forbod it fayle
As longe as oure lijf lasteþ lyue we to-gyderes
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