Hyer
begynneth
t
hystorye
of
reynard
the
foxe
In
this
historye
ben
wreton
the
parables
/
goode
lerynge
/
and
dyuerse
poyntes
to
be
merkyd
/
by
whiche
poyntes
men
maye
lerne
to
come
to
the
subtyl
knoweleche
of
suche
thynges
as
dayly
ben
vsed
&
had
in
the
counseyllys
of
lordes
and
prelates
gostly
and
worldly
/
and
/
also
emonge
marchantes
and
other
comone
peple
/
And
this
booke
is
maad
for
nede
and
prouffyte
of
alle
god
folke
/
As
fer
as
they
in
redynge
or
heeryng
of
it
shal
mowe
vnderstande
and
fele
the
forsayd
subtyl
deceytes
that
dayly
ben
vsed
in
the
worlde
/
not
to
th
entente
that
men
shold
vse
them
but
that
euery
man
shold
eschewe
and
kepe
hym
from
the
subtyl
false
shrewis
that
they
be
not
deceyuyd
/
Thenne
who
that
wyll
haue
the
very
vnderstandyng
of
this
mater
/
he
muste
ofte
and
many
tymes
rede
in
thys
boke
and
ernestly
and
diligently
marke
wel
that
he
redeth
/
ffor
it
is
sette
subtylly
/
lyke
as
ye
shal
see
in
redyng
of
it
/
and
not
ones
to
rede
it
ffor
a
man
shal
not
wyth
ones
ouer
redyng
fynde
the
ryght
vnderstandyng
ne
comprise
it
wel
/
but
oftymes
to
rede
it
shal
cause
it
wel
to
be
vnderstande
/
And
for
them
that
vnderstandeth
it
/
it
shall
be
ryght
Ioyous
playsant
and
prouffitable
How
the
lyon
kynge
of
alle
bestis
sent
out
his
mandementis
that
alle
beestis
sholde
come
to
his
feest
and
court
capitulo
primo
iT
was
aboute
the
tyme
of
penthecoste
or
whytsontyde
/
that
the
wodes
comynly
be
lusty
and
gladsom
/
And
the
trees
clad
with
leuys
and
blossoms
&
the
ground
with
herbes
and
flowris
swete
smellyng
and
also
the
fowles
and
byrdes
syngen
melodyously
in
theyr
armonye
/
That
the
lyon
the
noble
kynge
of
all
beestis
wolde
in
the
holy
dayes
of
thys
feest
holde
on
open
Court
at
stade
/
whyche
he
dyde
to
knowe
ouer
alle
in
his
lande
/
And
commanded
by
strayte
conmyssyons
and
maundements
that
euery
beest
shold
come
thyder
/
in
suche
wyse
that
alle
the
beestis
grete
and
smale
cam
to
the
courte
sauf
reynard
the
fox
/
for
he
knewe
hym self
fawty
and
gylty
in
many
thynges
aye●●s●
many
●eestis
that
thyder
sholde
comen
that
he
durste
not
auenture
to
goo
thyder
/
whan
the
kynge
of
alle
beestis
had
assemblid
alle
his
court
/
ther
was
none
of
them
alle
/
but
that
he
had
complayned
sore
on
Reynart
the
foxe·
The
first
complaynt
made
Isegrym
the
wulf
on
Reynart
capitulo
·ij·
ISegrym
the
wulf
wyth
his
lynage
&
frendes
cam
and
stode
to
fore
the
kynge
/
And
sayde
hy●
and
myghty
prynce
my
lord
the
kynge
I
beseche
yow
that
thurgh
your
grete
myght
/
ryght
/
and
mercy
that
ye
wyl
haue
pyte
on
the
grete
trespas
and
the
vnresonable
mysdedes
that
reynart
the
foxe
hath
don
to
me
and
to
my
wyf
that
is
to
we●e
he
is
comen
in
to
my
hows
ayenst
the
wylle
of
my
wyf
/
And
there
he
hath
be
pyssed
my
chyldren
where
as
they
laye
in
suche
wyse
as
they
therof
ben
woxen
blynde
/
wherupon
was
a
day
sette
/
and
was
Iuged
that
●eygnart
shold
come
and
haue
excused
hym
hierof
/
and
haue
sworen
on
the
holy
sayntes
/
that
he
was
not
gylty
therof
/
And
whan
the
boost
wyth
the
sayntes
was
brought
forth
/
tho
had
reygnart
bythouht
hym
other
wyse
/
And
wente
his
waye
agayn
in
to
his
hole
/
as
he
had
nought
sette
therby
/
And
dere
kynge
this
knowen
wel
many
of
the
bestes
that
now
be
comen
hyther
to
your
court
/
And
yet
hath
he
trespaced
to
me
in
many
other
thinges
/
he
is
not
lyuyng
that
coude
telle
alle
that
I
now
leue
vntolde
/
But
the
shame
and
vyllonye
that
he
hath
don
to
my
wyf
/
that
shal
I
neuer
hyde
ne
suffre
it
〈…〉
that
he
shal
make
to
me
large
amendes
/
The
complaynt
of
Courtoys
the
hounde
capitulo
iij
whan
thyse
wordes
were
spoken
so
stode
there
a
lytyl
hounde
and
was
named
courtoys
/
and
complayned
to
the
kynge
/
how
that
in
the
colde
wynter
in
the
harde
froste
he
had
ben
sore
forwynterd
/
in
suche
wyse
as
he
had
kepte
nomore
mete
than
a
puddyng
/
wyche
puddyng
reygnard
the
foxe
had
taken
away
from
hym
Tho
spak
thybert
the
catte
wyth
this
so
cam
Tybert
the
catte
wyth
an
Irous
inded
/
and
sprang
in
emonge
them
and
sayde
My
lord
the
kyng
/
I
here
hier
that
reygnart
is
sore
complayned
on
/
and
hier
is
none
but
that
he
hath
ynowh
to
doo
to
clere
hym self
/
that
courtoys
hier
complayneth
of
that
is
passyd
many
yeres
goon
/
how
be
it
that
I
complayne
not
/
that
pudyng
was
myne
/
ffor
I
hadde
wonne
it
by
nyghte
in
a
mylle
/
The
myllar
laye
&
slepe
/
yf
courtoys
had
ony
parte
hieron
/
that
cam
by
me
to
/
Thenne
spak
panther
/
Thynke
ye
Tybert
that
it
were
good
that
reynard
sholde
not
be
complayned
on
/
he
is
a
very
murderer
/
a
rouer
/
and
a
theef
/
he
loueth
noman
so
wel
/
not
our
lord
the
kyng
here
that
he
wel
wold
that
he
shuld
lese
good
&
worshyp
/
so
that
he
myght
wynne
as
mo●h●
as
a
legge
of
a
fat
henne
/
I
shal
telle
yow
what
I
sawe
hym
do
yesterday
to
Cuwaert
the
hare
that
hier
standeth
in
the
kynges
pees
and
saufgu●d●
/
〈◊〉
promysed
to
Cuwart
&
sayde
he
wold
teche
hym
his
credo
/
and
make
hym
a
good
chapelayn
/
he
made
hym
goo
sytte
bytwene
his
legges
&
sange
and
cryde
lowde
Credo
.
Credo
.
my
waye
laye
th●●
by
there
that
I
herde
this
songe
/
Tho
wente
I
ner
and
fonde
maister
reynard
that
had
lefte
that
he
fyrst
redde
&
songe
/
and
bygan
to
playe
his
olde
playe
/
ffor
he
had
caught
kywaert
by
the
throte
/
and
had
I
not
that
tyme
comen
he
sholde
haue
taken
his
lyf
from
hym
like
as
ye
hiere
may
see
on
kywaert
the
hare
the
fresse
wounde
yet
/
ffor
sothe
my
lord
the
kynge
yf
ye
suffre
this
vnpunysshyd
and
lete
hym
go
quyte
that
hath
thus
broken
your
peas
/
And
wyl
do
no
right
after
the
sentence
&
Iugement
of
your
men
/
your
Chyldren
many
yeris
herafter
shal
be
myspreysed
and
blamed
therfore
/
Sykerly
panther
sayd
Isegrym
ye
saye
trouthe
/
hit
were
good
that
right
and
Iustyse
were
don
/
for
them
that
wolde
fayn
lyue
in
peas
/
How
grymbart
the
dasse
the
foxes
susters
sone
spack
ffor
reynart
and
answerd
to
fore
the
kynge
.
capitulo
.iiij.
tho
spack
Grymbart
the
dasse
/
and
was
Reynarts
suster
sone
wyth
an
angry
moed
/
Sir
Isegrym
that
is
euyl
sayd
it
is
a
comyn
prouerbe
An
Enemyes
mouth
/
sayth
seeld
wel
/
what
leye
ye
/
and
wyte
ye
myn
Eme
Reynart
/
I
wold
that
ye
wolde
aventure
that
who
of
yow
tweyne
had
moste
trespaced
to
other
sholde
hange
by
the
necke
as
a
theef
on
a
tree
/
But
and
yf
he
were
as
wel
in
this
court
and
as
wel
wyth
the
kynge
as
ye
be
/
it
shold
not
be
thought
in
hym
/
that
it
were
ynowh
/
that
ye
shold
come
and
aske
hym
forgyuenes
ye
haue
byten
and
nyp●e
myn
vncle
wyth
your
felle
and
sharp
teeth
many
mo
tymes
than
I
can
telle
/
yet
wil
I
telle
some
poyntes
that
I
wel
knowe
/
knowe
not
ye
how
ye
mysdeled
on
the
plays
/
whiche
he
threwe
doun
fro
the
carre
/
whan
ye
folowed
after
fro
ferre
/
And
ye
ete
the
good
plays
allone
/
and
gaf
hym
nomore
than
the
grate
or
bones
/
whyche
ye
myght
not
ete
your self
/
In
lyke
wyse
dyde
ye
to
hym
also
of
the
fatte
●lycche
of
bacon
/
whiche
sauourd
so
wel
/
that
ye
allone
ete
in
your
bely
/
and
whan
myn
Eme
askyd
his
parte
/
tho
answerd
ye
hym
agayn
in
scorne
/
Reynart
fayr
yonglyng
I
shal
gladly
gyue
you
your
part
/
but
myn
eme
gate
ne
had
nought
/
ne
was
not
the
better
/
Notwithstandyng
he
had
wonnen
the
flycche
of
bacion
wyth
grete
drede
/
ffor
the
man
cam
and
threw
hym
in
a
sacke
/
that
he
scarsely
cam
out
wyth
his
lyf
/
Suche
maner
thynges
hath
reynart
many
tymes
suffred
thurgh
ysegrym
.
o
ye
lordes
thynke
ye
that
this
is
good
/
yet
is
th●
more
/
he
complayneth
how
that
reynart
myn
eme
hath
moche
trespaced
to
hym
by
cause
of
his
wyf
/
Myn
Eme
hath
leyn
by
her
but
that
is
wel
seuen
yer
to
fore
/
er
he
wedded
her
/
and
yf
reynart
for
loue
and
curtosye
dyde
with
.
her
his
wille
/
what
was
that
/
She
was
sone
heled
therof
/
hierof
by
ryght
shold
be
no
complaynt
were
Isegrym
wyse
.
he
shold
haue
lefte
that
he
doth
to
hym self
no
worshyp
thus
to
sklaundre
his
wyf
/
She
playneth
not
/
now
maketh
kywaert
the
hare
acomplaynt
also
/
that
thynketh
me
a
vyseuase
/
yf
he
rede
ne
lerned
a
right
his
lesson
/
sholde
not
reynard
his
maister
bete
hym
therfore
yf
the
scolers
were
not
beten
ne
smyten
and
reprised
of
their
truantrye
/
they
shold
neuer
lerne
/
Now
complayneth
Courtoys
that
he
with
payne
had
goten
apuddyng
in
the
wynter
/
at
suche
tyme
/
as
the
cos●●
is
euyl
to
fynde
Therof
hym
had
be
better
to
haue
holde
his
pees
/
for
he
had
stolen
it
/
Male
quesisti
et
male
p●●didis●●
hit
is
ryght
that
it
be
euil
loste
/
that
is
euil
wonne
w●●
shal
blame
Reynart
/
yf
he
haue
taken
fro
a
th●●f
stolen
good
hit
is
reson
who
that
vnderstandeth
the
lawe
and
can
discerne
the
right
/
&
that
he
be
of
hys
burth●
as
myn
Eme
reynart
is
whiche
knoweth
wel
how
he
shal
resseyue
stolen
good
/
ye
al
had
he
courtoys
hanged
whan
he
fonde
hym
with
the
menowr
/
he
had
not
moche
mysdon
ne
trespaced
/
Sauf
ayenst
the
crowne
/
that
he
had
don
Iustyse
wythoute
leue
wherfore
for
the
honour
of
the
kynge
he
dyde
it
not
/
all
hath
he
but
lytyl
thanke
/
what
skathed
it
hym
that
he
is
thus
complayned
on
/
Myn
Eme
is
a
gentil
and
a
trewe
man
he
may
suffre
no
falshede
/
he
doth
nothyng
but
by
his
prestes
counseyl
And
I
saye
yow
syth
that
my
lorde
the
kynge
hath
do
proclamed
his
pees
he
neuer
thoughte
to
hurte
ony
man
/
ffor
he
eteth
no
more
than
ones
a
day
/
he
lyueth
as
a
recluse
/
he
chastiseth
his
body
&
wereth
a
sherte
of
heer
/
hit
is
more
than
a
yere
that
he
hath
eten
no
flesshe
/
as
I
yesterday
herd
saye
of
them
that
cam
fro
hym
he
hath
lefte
and
geuen
ouer
his
Castel
maleperduys
/
And
hath
bylded
a
cluse
/
theryn
dwelleth
he
/
&
hunteth
nomore
/
ne
desyreth
no
wynnynge
but
he
lyueth
by
almesse
and
taketh
nothyng
but
suche
as
men
gyue
hym
for
charyte
and
doth
grete
penance
for
his
synnes
/
and
he
is
woxen
moche
pale
and
lene
of
prayeng
&
wakyng
ffor
he
wolde
be
fayn
wyth
god
/
Thus
as
grymbert
his
eme
stode
and
preched
thise
wordes
/
so
sawe
they
comen
doun
the
hylle
to
hem
chaūtecler
the
cock
and
brought
on
abiere
a
deed
henne
of
whom
reynart
had
lyten
the
heed
of
/
and
that
muste
be
shewed
to
the
kynge
for
to
haue
knowleche
therof
.
How
the
Cocke
complayned
on
reynart
capitulo
vo.
cHaūtecler
cam
forth
&
smote
pyteously
his
handes
and
his
fetheris
and
on
eche
side
of
the
byer
wenten
tweyne
sorouful
hennes
that
one
was
called
cantart
and
that
other
goode
henne
Crayant
they
were
two
the
fayrest
hennes
that
were
bytwene
holland
and
arderne
/
Thise
hennes
bare
eche
of
them
a
brennyg
tapre
whiche
was
longe
and
strayte
/
Thise
two
hennes
were
coppens
susters
And
they
cryed
so
pitously
/
Alas
and
weleaway
for
the
deth
of
her
dere
suster
coppen
/
Two
yonge
hennes
bare
the
byere
whiche
kakled
so
heuyly
and
wepte
so
lowde
for
the
deth
of
coppen
their
moder
that
it
was
ferre
herde
/
thus
cam
they
to
gydre
to
●ore
the
kynge
/
And
chantecleer
tho
seyde
/
Mercyful
lord
/
my
lord
the
kynge
plese
it
yow
to
here
our
complaynte
/
And
abhorren
the
grete
s●a●the
that
reynart
hath
don
to
me
and
my
children
that
h●●re
stonden
/
it
was
so
that
in
the
begynnyng
of
app●yl
wh●n
the
weder
is
fayr
/
as
that
I
as
hardy
and
prowde
/
bycause
of
the
grete
lynage
that
I
am
comen
of
and
also
hadde
/
ffor
I
had
viij
fayr
sones
and
seuen
fayr
doughters
whiche
my
wyf
had
hatched
.
and
they
were
alle
stronge
and
fatte
and
wente
in
ayerde
whiche
was
walled
round
aboute
/
In
whiche
was
a
shadde
where
in
were
si●
grete
dogges
whiche
had
to
tore
and
plucked
many
a
b●●stis
sk●n
in
suche
wyse
as
my
chyldren
were
not
aferd
/
On
whom
Reynart
the
theef
had
grete
enuye
by
cause
they
were
so
sure
that
hecowde
none
gete
of
them
/
how
wel
oftymes
hath
this●fel
theef
goon
rounde
aboutethis
wal
/
&
hath
leyde
for
vs
in
suche
wyse
that
the
dogges
haue
be
sette
on
hym
and
haue
hunted
hym
away
/
And
ones
they
leep
on
hym
vpon
the
banke
/
And
that
cost
hym
somwh●t
for
his
thefte
/
I
saw
that
his
skyn
smoked
〈…〉
wente
his
waye
/
god
amende
it
/
thus
were
we
quyte
of
reynart
a
longe
〈◊〉
atte
laste
cam
he
in
lyknes
of
an
●eremye●
and
brought
to
me
a
lettre
for
to
rede
sealed
wyth
the
kynges
seal
/
in
whiche
stode
wreton
that
the
kynge
had
made
〈◊〉
oueral
in
his
royame
/
and
that
alle
maner
b●●st●s
and
fowlles
shold
doo
none
harme
ner
scathe
to
ony
other
/
yet
sayd
he
to
me
more
/
that
he
was
a
cloysterer
or
a
closyd
recluse
be
comen
/
And
that
he
wolde
receyue
grete
penance
for
his
synnes
/
he
shewd
me
his
slauyne
and
pylche
and
an
heren
sherte
ther
vnder
/
and
thenne
sayd
he
/
syr
Chaunteclere
after
thys
tyme
be
no
more
aferd
of
me
ne
t●ke
no
hede
/
ffor
I
now
wil
ete
nomore
flesshe
/
I
am
forthon
so
olde
/
That
I
wolde
fayn
remembre
my
sowle
I
wil
now
go
forth
/
for
I
haue
yete
to
saye
my
sexte
/
none
/
and
myn
euensonge
to
god
I
bytake
yow
/
Tho
wente
reynart
thens
sayeng
his
Credo
/
and
leyde
hym
vnder
an
hawthorn
/
Thenne
/
was
I
glad
and
mery
/
&
also
toke
none
hede
/
And
wente
to
my
chyldren
and
clucked
hem
to
gydre
And
wente
wythout
the
wal
for
to
waske
wherof
is
moche
harme
comen
to
vs
/
for
reynart
laye
vnder
a
busshe
and
cam
krepyng
bitwene
vs
&
the
yate
/
so
that
he
caght
one
of
my
chyldren
&
leyd
hym
in
his
male
/
wherof
whe
haue
had
grete
harme
/
for
syth
he
hath
tasted
of
hym
/
ther
myght
neuer
hunter
ne
hoūnde
saue
ne
kepe
hym
from
vs
/
he
hath
wayted
by
nyghte
&
daye
in
suche
wyse
that
he
hath
stolen
so
many
of
my
chyldren
that
of
·xv
.
I
haue
but
foure
/
in
suche
wyse
hath
this
theef
forslongen
them
/
And
yet
yesterday
was
coppen
my
doughter
that
hier
lyeth
vpon
the
byer
with
the
houndes
rescowed
This
complayne
I
to
yow
gracious
kynge
/
haue
pyte
on
myn
grete
&
vnresonable
damage
&
losse
of
my
fayre
chyldren
/
How
the
kyng
spack
touchyng
this
complaynt
ca.
vj
:
thenne
spack
the
kynge
/
Syre
dasse
here
ye
this
wel
of
the
recluse
your
Eme
he
hath
fasted
and
prayde
that
yf
I
lyue
a
yere
he
shal
abye
it
/
Nowe
heeke
chaūtecler
/
your
playnt
is
ynough
your
doughter
that
lyeth
here
dede
/
we
wyl
gyue
to
her
the
dethes
right
we
may
kepe
her
no
lenger
/
we
wil
betake
her
to
god
/
we
wylle
syngen
here
vygylie
/
and
brynge
her
worshipfully
on
erthe
/
&
thenne
we
wille
speke
wyth
thise
lordes
and
take
counseyl
how
we
may
do
ryght
and
Iustyse
of
thys
grete
murdre
/
and
brynge
this
fals
theef
to
the
lawe
/
Tho
begonne
they
placebo
domino
/
with
the
verses
that
to
longen
whiche
yf
I
shold
saye
/
were
me
to
longe
/
whan
this
vigilye
was
don
and
the
commendacion
/
she
was
leyde
in
the
pytte
/
and
the●vpon
was
leyde
a
marble
stone
polyshed
as
clere
as
ony
glas
and
theron
was
hewen
in
grete
lettres
in
this
wy●e
coppe
chanteklers
doughter
/
whom
Reynart
the
foxe
hath
byten
lyeth
hier
vnder
buryed
/
complayne
ye
her
ffor
she
is
shamefully
comen
to
her
deth
/
after
this
the
/
kynge
sente
ffor
his
lordes
and
wysest
of
his
counseyl
for
to
take
aduys
/
how
this
grete
murdre
&
trespaas
shold
be
punysshyd
on
reynart
the
foxe
/
Ther
was
concluded
and
apoynted
for
the
beste
/
that
reynart
shold
be
sent
ffore
and
that
he
lefte
not
for
ony
cause
/
But
he
cam
in
to
the
kynges
court
ffor
to
here
wat
shold
be
sayd
to
hym
/
And
that
bruyn
the
bere
shold
do
the
message
.
the
kynge
thouught
that
alle
this
was
good
and
saide
to
brune
the
bere
syr
brune
I
wyl
that
ye
doo
this
message
/
but
see
wel
to
for
your self
/
ffor
reynart
is
a
shrewe
/
and
felle
&
knoweth
so
many
wyles
that
he
shal
lye
and
flatre
/
and
shal
thynke
how
he
may
begyle
deceyue
and
brynge
yow
to
some
mockerye
/
tho
sayd
brune
what
good
lord
late
it
allone
/
deceyueth
me
the
foxe
/
so
haue
I
ylle
lerned
my
casus
/
I
trowe
he
shal
come
to
late
to
mocque
me
/
Thus
departed
brune
meryly
fro
thens
/
but
it
is
to
drede
that
he
cam
not
so
meryly
agayn
/
how
brunne
the
beere
was
sped
of
Reynart
the
foxe
/
capitulo
.vijo.
nOw
is
brune
goon
on
his
waye
toward
the
foxe
wyth
astowte
moede
/
whiche
supposed
wel
that
the
foxe
sholde
not
haue
begyled
hym
/
as
he
cam
in
a
derke
wode
in
a
forest
were
as
reynard
had
a
bypath
whan
he
was
hunted
/
ther
bysyde
was
an
hie
montayne
and
lande
/
and
there
muste
brune
in
the
myddel
goon
ouer
for
〈◊〉
goo
to
maleperduys
/
for
reynart
had
many
a
dwellyng
place
/
but
the
castel
of
maleperduys
was
the
beste
&
the
fastest
burgh
that
he
had
/
Ther
laye
he
Inne
whan
he
had
nede
and
was
in
ony
drede
or
f●●e
/
Now
whan
b●●yn
was
comen
to
maleperduys
he
fonde
the
yate
fast
shette
/
tho
wente
he
to
fore
the
yate
and
satte
vpon
his
taylle
〈…〉
Reynart
be
ye
at
home
I
am
brownyng
/
the
〈◊〉
hath
sente
me
for
yow
that
ye
sholde
come
to
court
/
for
to
plete
your
caas
/
he
hath
sworn
there
by
his
god
/
come
ye
not
/
or
brynge
I
yow
not
with
me
for
tabyde
suche
right
and
sentence
as
shal
be
there
gyuen
/
it
shal
coste
you
your
lyf
he
wyl
hange
yow
/
or
sette
yow
on
the
ratte
/
reynart
doo
by
my
counseyl
and
come
to
the
court
/
Reynart
laye
within
the
gate
as
he
ofte
was
wonte
to
doo
for
the
warmth
of
the
sonne
/
whan
reynart
herd
bruyn
tho
wente
he
Iuneward
in
to
his
hole
/
for
maleperduys
was
ful
of
hooleshier
one
hool
&
there
an
other
&
yonder
an
other
/
narowe
.
croked
and
longe
wyth
/
many
wey●s
to
goo
out
/
whiche
he
opend
and
shette
after
that
he
had
nede
/
whan
he
had
ony
proye
brought
home
/
or
that
he
wiste
that
ony
sought
hym
for
hys
mysdedes
and
trespaces
/
thenne
he
ran
and
hydde
hym
fro
his
enemyes
in
to
hys
secrete
chambres
/
that
they
coude
not
fynde
hym
/
by
whiche
he
deceyuyd
many
a
beest
that
sought
hym
/
and
tho
thought
reynart
in
hym self
how
he
myght
best
brynge
the
beere
in
charge
●
nede
/
and
that
he
abode
in
worship
/
iN
this
thoughte
reynart
cam
out
and
sayde
〈◊〉
eme
ye
be
welcome
/
I
herde
you
wel
to
fore
〈◊〉
I
was
in
myn
euesong
therfore
haue
I
the
lenger
〈◊〉
a
lytyl
/
dere
eme
he
hath
don
to
you
no
good
seru●se
〈◊〉
I
can
hym
no
thank
that
hath
sente
you
ouer
this
l●●●ge
hylle
/
for
I
see
that
ye
be
also
wery
that
the
swe●●
r●n●neth
doun
by
your
chekys
/
it
was
no
nede
/
I
had
neuerth●●les
comen
to
court
to
morowe
but
I
sorowe
now
the
la●se
for
your
wyse
counseyl
shal
wel
helpe
me
in
the
court
〈◊〉
coude
the
kyng
fynde
none
lasse
messager
but
yow
ffor
to
sende
hyther
/
that
is
grete
/
wonder
/
ffor
next
the
kyn●ge
ye
be
the
mooste
gentyl
and
richest
of
leeuys
and
of
lande
/
I
wolde
wel
that
we
were
now
at
the
cour●
but
I
fere
me
that
I
shal
not
conne
wel
goo
thyder
for
I
haue
eten
so
moche
new
mete
/
that
me
thynketh
my
bel●
wylle
breke
or
cleue
asonder
&
by
cause
the
mete
was
〈◊〉
we
/
I
ete
the
more
/
tho
spack
the
bere
lyef
neue
what
mete
haue
ye
eten
that
maked
yow
so
ful
/
dere
eme
that
I
ete
what
myght
it
helpe
yow
that
yf
I
tolde
yow
/
I
ete
but
symple
mete
a
poure
man
is
no
lord
that
may
ye
knowe
eme
by
me
/
we
poure
folke
muste
ete
oftymes
suche
as
we
gladly
wolde
not
ete
yf
we
had
better
/
they
were
grete
hony
combes
which
I
muste
nedes
ete
for
hunger
/
they
haue
made
my
bely
so
grete
/
that
I
can
nowher
endure
/
Bruyn
tho
spack
anone
/
alas
reynart
what
saye
ye
/
sette
ye
so
lytyl
by
hony
/
me
ought
to
preyse
and
loue
it
aboue
alle
mete
/
lief
reynart
helpe
me
that
I
myght
gete
a
deel
of
this
hony
/
and
as
longe
as
I
lyue
I
shal
be
to
you
a
tryew
friende
and
abyde
by
yow
as
ferre
as
ye
helpe
me
that
I
may
haue
a
parte
of
thys
hony
/
how
bruyn
ete
the
hony
capitulo
.
.viij
:
bRuyn
eme
I
had
supposed
that
ye
had
iaped
therwyth
/
so
help
me
god
reynart
nay
/
I
shold
not
gladly
iape
with
yow
/
thenne
spacke
the
rede
reynart
is
it
thenne
ernest
that
ye
loue
so
wel
the
hony
/
I
shal
do
late
you
haue
so
moche
that
ten
of
yow
shold
not
ete
it
at
one
mele
/
myght
I
gete
therwith
your
friendship
/
not
we
ten
reyner
neue
sayd
the
bere
how
shold
that
be
had
I
alle
the
hony
that
is
bytwene
this
and
portyngale
I
shold
wel
ete
it
allone·
reynard
sayde·
what
saye
ye
Eme
/
hier
by
dwelleth
an
husbondman
named
lantfert
whiche
hath
so
moche
hony
that
ye
shold
not
ete
it
in
·vij
.
yere
whiche
ye
shal
haue
in
your
holde
.
yf
ye
wille
be
to
me
friendly
and
helpyng
ayenst
myn
enemyes
in
the
kynges
court
/
thenne
promysed
bruyn
the
bere
to
hym
▪
that
yf
be
myght
haue
his
bely
full·
he
wold
truly
be
to
hym
to fore
alle
other
a
faythful
frende
/
herof
laughed
reynart
the
shrewe
and
sayde
/
yf
ye
wolde
haue
vn
hamber
barelis
ful
I
shal
wel
gete
them
and
helpe
you
to
haue
them
/
These
wordes
plesyd
the
bere
so
wel
&
made
hym
so
moche
to
/
lawhe
/
that
he
coude
not
wel
stande
Tho
thought
reynart
/
this
is
good
luck
I
shal
lede
hym
thyder
that
he
shal
lawhe
by
mesure
/
reynart
sayd
thenne
/
this
mater
may
not
be
longe
●●●ryed
/
I
muste
payne
my self
for
you
/
ye
shal
wel
vnderstande
the
very
yonste
&
good
wyl
that
I
bere
to
you
ward
I
knowe
none
in
al
my
lygnage
that
I
nou
wolde
laboure
fore
thus
sore
/
that
thanked
hym
the
bere
and
thought
he
taryed
longe
/
Now
eme
late
vs
goo
a
good
paas
and
folowe
ye
me
/
I
shal
make
you
to
haue
as
moche
hony
as
ye
may
bere
/
the
foxe
mente
of
good
strokes
but
the
caytyf
markyd
not
what
the
foxe
mente
and
〈◊〉
wente
so
longe
to
gydre
that
they
cam
vnto
〈◊〉
yerde
tho
was
sir
bruyn
me●y
/
now
herke
of
〈…〉
true
that
men
saye
/
so
was
lantfert
a
stronge
〈◊〉
of
grete
tymbre
/
and
had
/
brought
that
other
day
to
fore
in
to
his
yerde
a
/
grete
oke
whiche
he
had
begonne
to
cleue
And
as
men
be
woned
he
had
smeten
two
betels
therin
one
after
that
other
in
suche
wyse
the
oke
was
wyde
open
wherof
reynart
was
glad
/
for
he
had
founde
it
right
as
he
wisshed
/
And
sayde
to
the
bere
all
lawhyng
see
non
wel
sharply
/
to
/
in
this
tree
is
so
moche
hony
that
it
is
without
mesure
/
asaye
yf
ye
cam
come
therin
&
ete
but
lytil
for
though
the
hony
combes
be
swete
&
good
yet
beware
that
ye
ete
not
to
many
.
but
take
of
them
by
mesure
.
that
ye
cacche
no
harme
in
your
body·
for
swete
eme
I
shold
be
blasmed
yf
they
dyde
you
ony
harme
.
what
reynart
cosyn
sorowe
ye
not
for
me
.
wene
yt
that
I
were
a
fole·
mesure
is
good
in
alle
mete·
reynart
sayde·
ye
saye
trouthe
.
wherfore
shold
I
sorowe·
goo
to
th
ende
and
Crepe
〈◊〉
bruyn
the
bere
hasted
sore
toward
the
hony
.
and
〈◊〉
in
wyth
his
two
formest
feet
:
and
put
his
heed
ouer
his
eeris
in
to
the
clyft
of
the
tree
.
And
reynart
sprang
lyghtly
and
brak
out
the
betle
of
the
tree
.
Tho
helped
the
bere
nether
flateryng
ne
chydyng
.
he
was
fast
shette
in
the
tree
thus
hath
the
neueu
wyth
deceyte
brought
his
eme
in
pryson
in
the
tree
in
suche
wyse
as
he
coude
not
gete
out
wyth
myght
ne
wyth
crafte
/
hede
ne
foote
/
what
prouffyteth
bruyn
the
bere
that
he
stronge
and
hardy
is
/
that
may
not
helpe
hym
/
he
sawe
wel
that
he
begyled
was
he
began
to
howle
and
to
braye
/
and
crutched
wyth
the
hynder
feet
and
made
suche
a
noyse
and
rumour
that
lantfert
cam
out
hastely
/
and
knewe
nothyng
what
this
myght
be
/
and
brought
in
his
hand
a
sharp
hoke
/
bruyn
de
bere
laye
in
the
clyfte
of
the
tree
in
grete
fere
and
drede
/
and
helde
fast
his
heed
and
nyped
both
his
fore
feet
/
he
wrange
he
wrastled
/
&
cryed
/
&
all
was
for
nought
/
he
wiste
not
how
he
myght
gete
out
/
reynar
the
fore sawe
fro
ferre
how
that
lantfert
the
carpenter
cam
&
tho
spack
reynart
to
the
bere
/
is
that
hony
good
how
is
it
now
/
ete
not
to
moche
it
shold
do
you
harme
/
ye
shold
not
thenne
wel
conne
goo
to
the
court
whan
lantfert
cometh
yf
ye
haue
wel
eten
he
shal
yeue
you
better
to
drynke
and
thenne
it
shal
not
styke
in
your
throte
/
affter
thise
wordes
tho
torned
hym
reynart
toward
his
castel
and
lantfert
cam
and
fonde
the
〈◊〉
fast
tak●●
in
the
tree
/
thenne
ranne
he
faste
to
his
neyghbours
a●●
sayde
/
come
alle
in
to
my
yerde
/
ther
is
a
beere
take●
〈◊〉
worde
anone
sprange
oneral
in
the
thorpe
/
ther
n●
〈◊〉
nether
man
ne
wyf
/
but
alle
ranne
theder
as
fast
as
〈◊〉
coude
/
eueryche
wyth
his
wepen
/
some
wyth
a
sta●
〈◊〉
with
a
rake
/
some
with
a
brome
/
some
with
a
stake
〈◊〉
hegghe
and
some
wyth
a
flayel
/
and
the
preest
of
the
〈◊〉
had
the
staf
of
the
crosse
/
and
the
clerk
brought
a
van●
The
prestis
wyf
Iulok
cam
with
her
dystaf
she
sa●
th●
and
spanne
/
Ther
cam
olde
wymen
that
for
age
had
〈◊〉
one
toeth
in
her
heed
/
now
was
bruyn
the
〈…〉
moche
sorowe
/
that
he
allone
muste
s●ande
ayense
〈◊〉
alle
whan
he
herde
alle
this
grete
noyse
&
crye
/
he
〈…〉
and
plucked
so
harde
and
so
sore
/
that
he
g●t●
〈◊〉
his
heed
/
but
he
lefte
behynde
alle
the
skyne
and
〈◊〉
his
eeris
/
In
suche
wyse
that
neuer
man
sawe
〈◊〉
ne
lothlyer
beest
/
for
the
blode
ran
ouer
his
eye●
〈◊〉
or
he
coude
gete
▪
out
his
/
feet●he
muste
bete
the●●
〈◊〉
clawes
or
nayles
&
this
roughe
hande
Thi●
〈◊〉
cam
to
hym
euyl
.
ffor
he
supposed
ne●●●
to
haue
〈◊〉
is
fe●t
were
so
sore
/
&
he
myght
not
see
for
the
blo●●
which●
ran
so
ouer
his
eyen
/
lantfert
cam
to
hym
wyth
the
〈◊〉
&
forth
with
alle
the
paryss●●●
&
began
to
smyte
&
stryke
sore
vpon
his
heed
&
visage
●e
●●ceyuyd
t●●re
many
a
so●●
stroke
/
euery
man
beware
hierby
.
who
hath
harme
and
s●athe
/
euery
man
wil
be
ther
at
and
put
more
to
/
That
was
wel
seen
on
the
bere
/
for
they
were
alle
fiers
and
wroth
on
the
bere
grete
and
smal
/
ye
hughelyn
wyth
the
croked
lege·
and
ludolf
with
the
brode
longe
noose
/
they
were
booth
wroth
That
one
had
an
leden
malle·
and
that
other
a
grete
leden
wapper
/
ther
wyth
they
wappred
and
al
for
slyngred
hym
/
syr
bertolt
with
the
longe
fyngers
lantfert
.
and
ottrain
the
longe
.
thyse
dyde
to
the
bere
more
harme
than
al
the
other
that
one
had
a
sharp
hoke
/
and
that
other
a
croked
staf
wel
leded
on
th
ende
for
to
playe
at
the
balle
/
Baetkyn
/
ende
aue
abelquak
my
dame
●aue
.
and
the
preest
with
his
staf
/
and
dame
Iulok
his
wyf
thise
wronghten
to
the
bere
so
moche
harme
/
that
they
wold
fayn
haue
brought
hym
fro
his
lyf
to
deth
/
they
smote
and
stacke
hym
al
that
they
cowde
/
bruyn
the
beere
satte
and
syghed
and
groned
/
and
muste
take
suche
as
was
gyuen
to
hym
/
but
lantfert
was
the
worthiest
of
byrthe
of
them
alle
/
and
made
moste
noyse
/
for
dame
pegge
of
chafporte
was
his
moder
/
and
his
fader
was
Macob
the
stoppelmake●
/
a
moche
stowte
man
there
as
he
was
allone
/
bruyn
receyued
of
hem
many
a
caste
of
stones
/
Tofore
hem
alle
sprang
forst
lanteferts
brother
with
a
staf
/
and
smote
the
bere
on
the
heed
that
he
ne
herde
ne
sawe
/
&
there
with
the
bere
sprange
vp
bytwene
the
bushe
&
the
ryuer
emonge
an
heep
of
wyuis
that
he
threwe
a
deel
of
hem
in
the
ryuer
whiche
was
wyde
&
depe
/
ther
was
the
persons
wyf
one
of
them
wherfor
he
was
ful
of
sorow
whan
he
sawe
his
wyf
lye
in
the
water
/
hym
lusted
no
lenger
to
smyte
the
bere
/
but
called
dame
Iuloke
in
the
water
now
euery
man
see
to
/
Alle
they
that
may
helpe
her
/
be
they
men
or
/
wymen
/
I
gyue
to
hem
alle
pardon
of
her
penance
and
relece
alle
theyr
synnes
/
alle
they
thenne
lefte
bruyn
the
bere
lye
/
And
dyde
that
the
preest
badde
whan
bruyn
the
bere
sawe
that
they
ranne
alle
fro
hym
&
ranne
to
saue
the
wymen
/
tho
sprange
●e
in
to
the
water
and
swame
alle
that
he
coude
/
Thenne
made
the
preest
a
grete
showte
and
noyse
and
ran
af●●●
the
bere
wyth
grete
anger
and
said
come
&
torne
aga●●
thow
false
theef
/
The
bere
swame
after
the
beste
of
the
streme
/
and
lete
them
calle
and
crye
/
for
he
was
glad
that
he
was
so
escaped
from
them
/
he
cursed
and
〈…〉
hony
tree
/
and
the
fo●e
also
that
had
so
betrayed
〈…〉
he
had
cropen
therin
so
depe
that
he
loste
boothe
his
〈◊〉
and
his
ceris
/
And
so
forth
he
droof
in
the
〈…〉
a
ij
or
iij
myle
/
Tho
waxe
he
so
wery
that
he
wente
to
land●
for
to
sitte
and
reste
hym
/
ffor
he
was
heuy
he
groned
&
syghed
/
and
the
blode
lepe
ouer
his
eyen
/
he
drough
his
br●th
lyke
as
one
sholde
haue
deyde
/
nOw
herke
how
the
foxe
dyde
/
or
he
cam
fro
lantfe●ts
hows
he
had
stolen
a
fatte
henne
and
had
leyde
her
in
his
male
And
ranne
hastely
away
by
a
by
path
were
he
wende
that
noman
shold
haue
comen
/
he
ranne
toward
the
Ryuer
that
he
swet●e
/
he
was
so
glad
that
he
wist
not
whatto
do
for
Ioye
/
ffor
he
hoped
that
the
bere
had
be
dede
/
he
sayde
/
I
haue
now
wel
spedde
for
he
that
sholde
moste
haue
hyndred
me
in
the
court
is
now
dede
/
and
none
shal
wyte
me
therof
/
may
I
not
thenne
by
right
/
be
wel
glad
/
with
thise
wordes
the
foxe
loked
to
the
●yuer
ward
and
espyed
where
bruyn
the
bere
laye
and
rested
hym
/
Tho
was
the
foxe
so●ier
and
heuyer
than
he
to fore
was
mery
/
and
was
as
angry
&
sayde
In
chydyng
to
lantfert
/
alas
lanfert
lewde
fool
god
gyue
hym
a
shames
deth
that
hath
loste
suche
good
venyson
whiche
is
good
&
fatte
/
&
hath
late
hym
goo
whiche
was
taken
to
his
hande
many
aman
wolde
gladly
haue
eten
of
hym
.
he
hath
loste
a
riche
and
fatte
bere
/
Thus
al
chydyng
he
cam
to
the
ryuer
/
where
he
fonde
the
beere
sore
wounded
/
bebled
/
and
right
seke
/
whiche
he
myght
thanke
none
better
therof
than
Reynart
whiche
spack
to
the
bere
in
skorne
/
Chiere
priestre
/
dieu
vous
garde
wylle
ye
see
the
rede
theof
sayde
the
bere
to
hym self
/
the
rybaud
&
the
felle
diere
here
I
se
hym
comen
/
Thenne
sayd
the
foxe
/
haue
ye
ought
forgoten
at
lantferts
.
haue
ye
also
payd
hym
for
the
hony
combes
that
ye
stale
fro
hym
/
yf
ye
haue
not
.
it
were
agrete
shame
&
not
honeste
/
I
wyl
rather
be
the
messager
my self
for
to
goo
and
paye
hym
/
was
the
hony
not
/
good
/
I
knowe
y●t
more
of
the
same
prys
.
dere
Eme
telle
me
er
I
goo
hens
/
In
to
what
ordre
wille
ye
goo
.
that
were
this
newe
hode
/
were
ye
amonke
or
an
abbot·
he
that
shoef
your
crowne
/
hath
nyped
of
your
●eris
/
ye
haue
lost
your
toppe
And
don
of
your
gloues
/
I
trowe
veryly
that
ye
wyl
go
synge
complyn·
alle
this
herde
bruyn
the
bere
/
and
wexe
alle
angry
and
sory
for
he
myght
not
a
venge
hym
/
he
lete
the
foxe
saye
his
wylle
And
wyth
grete
payne
suffred
it
.
and
sterte
agayn
in
the
ryuer
/
&
swam
doun
wyth
the
streem
to
that
other
syde
/
now
muste
he
sorowe
how
that
he
sholde
come
to
the
court
/
for
he
had
loste
his
●eris
/
and
the
skynne
wyth
the
clawes
of
h●●
forefeet
/
for
though
a
man
sholde
haue
slayn
hym
he
〈◊〉
not
go
/
And
yet
he
muste
.
nedes
forth
/
but
he
〈…〉
how
Now
here
how
he
dyde
.
he
satte
vpon
his
hammes
〈◊〉
began
to
rutsele
ouer
his
tayl
/
and
whan
he
was
so
〈◊〉
he
wentled
and
tombled
nyghe
half
a
myle
this
〈◊〉
with
grete
payne
so
longe
tyl
atte
laste
〈◊〉
cam
〈…〉
courte
/
And
whan
he
was
seen
so
comyng
〈…〉
doubted
what
it
myght
be
that
cam
so
wentelyng
〈…〉
atte
laste
knewe
hym
/
and
was
not
wel
payd
〈…〉
This
is
bruyn
the
bere
my
frende
/
lord
god
〈…〉
wounded
hym
thus
he
is
passyng
reed
on
his
〈…〉
thynketh
he
is
hurte
vnto
the
deth
where
may
〈…〉
therwyth
is
the
bere
come
to
fore
the
kynge
and
〈◊〉
The
complaynt
of
the
bere
vpon
the
fo●e·
capo
〈…〉
i
complayne
to
yow
mercyful
lorde
syre
kynge
so
〈◊〉
ye
may
see
how
that
I
am
handled
prayeng
you
tauenge
it
vpon
reynart
the
felle
b●est·
ffor
I
haue
go●●n
this
in
your
seruyse
.
I
haue
loste
bothe
my
formest
〈◊〉
my
chekes
and
myn
●eris
by
his
false
deceyte
and
●●eson
The
kynge
sayde
how
durst
this
fals
theef
Reynat
doo
this
/
I
saye
to
yow
bruyn
and
swere
by
my
crowne
I
s●●l
so
auenge
you
on
hym
/
that
ye
shal
●onne
me
thanke
he
sente
for
alle
the
wyse
beestis
/
and
desired
counseyl
how
that
he
myght
auenge
this
ouer
grete
wronge
/
that
the
foxe
had
don
/
Thenne
the
counseyl
concluded
olde
and
yong
/
that
he
shold
be
sente
fore
and
dayed
ernestly
agayn
for
tabyde
suche
Iugement
as
shold
there
be
gyuen
on
hym
of
alle
his
trespaces
And
they
thought
that
the
catte
tybert
myght
best
do
this
message
yf
he
wolde
/
for
he
is
right
wyse
/
The
kynge
thought
this
counceyl
good
/
How
the
kynge
sente
another
tyme
tybert
the
catte
for
the
foxe
/
&
how
tybert
spedde
with
reynart
the
foxe
/
caº
xº
.
thenne
the
kynge
saide
sir
tybert
/
ye
shal
now
goo
to
reynart
and
saye
to
hym
this
seconde
tyme
that
he
come
to
court
vnto
the
plee
for
to
answere
/
for
though
he
be
felle
to
other
beestis·
he
trusteth
you
wel
/
and
shal
doo
by
your
counseyl
.
and
telle
yf
he
come
not
/
he
shal
haue
the
thirde
warnyng
and
be
dayed
and
yf
he
thenne
come
not
/
we
shal
procede
by
ryght
ayenste
hym
and
alle
hys
lygnage
wythout
mercy
/
Tybert
spack
/
My
lord
the
kynge
/
they
that
this
counseylde
you
were
not
my
frendes
what
shal
I
doo
there
/
he
wil
not
for
me
neyther
come
ne
abyde
/
I
beseche
you
dere
kynge
sende
some
other
to
hym
/
I
am
lytyl
and
feble
/
bruyn
the
bere
whiche
was
so
grete
and
stronge
/
coude-not
brynge
hym
/
how
shold
I
thenne
take
it
on
honde
/
nay
said
the
kynge
sir
tybert
ye
ben
wyse
and
wel
lerned
/
Though
ye
be
not
grete
/
ther
lyeth
not
on
/
many
do
more
wyth
crafte
and
connyng
/
than
with
myght
and
strengthe
/
thenne
said
the
catte
/
syth
it
muste
nedes
be
don
/
I
muste
thenne
take
it
vpon
me
/
god
yeue
grace
that
I
may
wel
achieue
it
/
for
my
herte
is
heuy
/
and
euil
willed
therto
/
Tybert
made
hym
/
sone
redy
toward
maleperduys
/
and
he
saw
fro
ferre
come
fleyng
one
of
seynt
martyns
byrdes
/
tho
cryde
he
lowde
&
saide
al
hayl
/
gentyl
byrde
/
torne
thy
wynges
hethaward
and
flee
on
my
right
side
/
the
byrde
flewh
forth
vpon
a
tree
whiche
stoode
on
the
lift
side
of
the
catte
/
tho
was
ty●bert
woo
/
ffor
he
thought
hit
was
a
shrewd
token
and
a
sygne
of
harme
/
for
yf
the
birde
had
flowen
on
his
right
side
/
he
had
ben
mery
and
glad
/
but
now
he
sorowed
that
his
Iourney
shold
torne
to
vnhappe
/
neuertheles
he
〈◊〉
as
many
doo
/
and
gaf
to
hym self
better
hope
than
●is
herte
sayde
/
he
wente
and
ronne
to
maleperduys
ward
〈◊〉
there
he
fonde
the
foxe
allone
standyng
to
fore
his
〈◊〉
tybert
saide
/
The
riche
god
yeue
you
good
euen
reyna●●
the
kyng
hath
menaced
yow
/
for
to
take
your
lyf
from
yow
/
yf
ye
come
not
now
wyth
me
to
the
court
/
The
fore
tho
spack
and
saide
/
Tibert
my
dere
cosyn
ye
be
right
wel
come
/
I
wolde
wel
truly
that
ye
had
moche
good
lucke
●
whad
hurted
the
foxe
to
speke
fayre
/
though
he
sayd
wel
his
herte
thoughte
it
not
and
that
shal
be
seen
〈◊〉
they
departe
/
reynart
sayde
wylle
we
this
nyght
be
to
gydre
/
I
wyl
make
you
good
chyere
and
to
morow
erly
in
the
dawnyng
we
wyl
to
gydre
goo
to
the
court
/
good
n●u●
late
vs
so
doo
/
I
ha●e
none
of
my
kyn
/
that
I
trus●e
so
moche
to
as
to
yow
/
hier
was
bruyn
the
bere
the
traytour
he
loked
so
shrewdly
on
me
/
and
me
thoughte
he
was
so
stronge
/
that
I
wolde
not
for
a
thousand
marke
haue
goon
with
hym
/
but
cosyn
I
wil
to
morow
erly
goo
with
yow
/
Tybert
saide
/
it
is
beste
that
we
now
goo
/
for
the
mone
shyneth
also
light
as
it
were
daye
/
I
neuer
sawe
fayrer
weder
/
nay
dere
cosyn
/
suche
myght
mete
vs
by
daye
tyme
/
that
wold
make
vs
good
chiere
/
and
by
nyghtte
parauenture
myght
doo
vs
harme
/
it
is
suspecyous
to
alke
by
nyghte
.
Therfore
a
byde
this
nyght
here
by
me
Tybert
sayde
/
wat
sholde
we
ete
/
yf
we
abode
here
/
reynart
sayde
/
here
is
but
lytel
to
ete
ye
maye
wel
haue
an
hony
combe
good
and
swete
/
what
saye
ye
/
Tybert
wyl
ye
ony
therof
/
tybert
answerd
I
sette
nought
therby
haue
ye
nothyng
ellis
yf
ye
gaf
me
agood
fatte
mows
/
I
shold
be
better
plesyd
/
a
fatte
mows
said
reynard
/
dere
cosyn
what
saye
ye
/
here
by
dwelleth
a
preest
and
hath
a
barne
by
his
hows
ther
in
ben
so
many
myse
/
that
a
man
shold
not
lede
them
a
way
vpon
a
wayne
/
I
haue
herd
the
preest
many
tymes
complayne
that
they
dyde
hym
moche
harme
O
●ere
reyner
lede
me
thyder
for
alle
that
I
may
doo
for
yow
/
ye
tybert
saye
ye
me
trouthe
/
loue
ye
wel
myes
/
yf
I
loue
hem
wel
said
the
catte
/
I
loue
myes
better
than
ony
thyng
that
men
gyue
me·
knowe
ye
not
that
myes
sauoure
better
than
veneson
/
ye
than
flawnes
or
pasteyes
wil
ye
wel
doo
.
so
lede
me
theder
where
the
myes
ben·
and
thenne
shal
ye
wynne
my
loue
.
ye
al
had
ye
slayn
my
fader
moder
and
alle
my
kyn
.
Reynart
sayd
ye
moke
and
Iape
therwyth·
the
catte
saide
so
helpe
me
god
I
doo
not
.
Tybert
said
the
foxe
wiste
I
that
veryly
I
wolde
yet
this
nyght
make
that
ye
shuld
be
ful
of
myes
.
reynart
qd
he·
ful
that
were
many
.
tyberte
ye
Iape
/
reynart
qd
he
in
trouth
I
doo
not
/
yf
I
hadde
a
fatte
/
mows
/
I
wold
not
gyue
it
for
a
golden
noble
/
late
vs
goo
thenne
/
tybert
qd
the
foxe
I
wyl
brynge
yow
to
the
place
/
er
I
goo
fro
you
/
reyner
qd
the
foxe
/
vpon
your
saufconduyt
/
I
wolde
wel
goo
wyth
you
to
monpel●er
late
vs
thenne
goo
said
the
foxe
we
tarye
alto
longe
/
Thus
wente
they
forth
withoute
lettyng
to
the
place
/
where
as
they
wold
be
to
the
prestes
barne
whiche
was
faste
wallid
aboute
with
a
mude
wal
and
the
nyght
to
fore
the
foxe
had
broken
in
/
and
had
stolen
fro
the
preest
a
good
fatte
henne
/
and
the
preest
alle
angry
had
sette
a
gr●n
to
fore
the
hool
to
auenge
hym
/
for
he
wold
fayn
haue
●ak●
the
foxe
/
this
knewe
wel
the
felle
theef
the
fore
And
said
sir
tybert
rosyn
crepe
in
to
this
hool
●
and
ye
shal
not
longe
tarye
but
that
ye
shal
catche
myes
by
gre●●
〈◊〉
herke
how
they
pype
.
whan
ye
be
ful
/
come
agayn
I
wil
tarye
here
after
you
before
this
hole
/
we
wil
to
〈◊〉
goo
to
gyder
to
the
court
/
Tybert
why
tarye
ye
thus
〈◊〉
come
of
/
and
so
maye
we
retorne
sone
to
my
wyf
.
whiche
wayteth
after
vs
/
and
shal
make
vs
good
chiere
Tybert
saide
/
reynart
cosyn
is
it
thenne
your
counseyl
that
I
goo
in
to
this
hole
.
Thise
prestes
ben
so
wyly
&
shrewyssh
/
I
drede
to
take
harme
/
O
●o
tybert
〈◊〉
the
for
I
sawe
you
neuer
so
sore
aferde
/
what
eylech
●●w
the
catte
was
ashamed
and
sprange
in
to
the
hoole
.
And
anon
●e
was
caught
in
the
gryn
by
the
necke
er
●e
wyft●
thus
deceyuyd
reynart
his
ghest
and
cosyn
aS
tybert
was
waer
of
the
grynne
/
he
was
a
ferde
and
sprange
forth
/
the
grynne
wen●e
to
thenne
began
he
to
wrawen
/
for
he
was
almost
y stranglyd
/
he
called
he
cryed
&
made
a
shrewd
noyse
/
reynart
stode
to
fore
the
hool
and
herde
al
/
and
was
wel
a
payed
and
sayde
/
tybert
loue
ye
wel
myes
/
be
they
fatte
and
good
/
knewe
the
preeste
herof
or
mertynet
/
they
be
so
gentyl
that
they
wolde
brynge
yow
sawce
/
Tybert
ye
synge
and
eten
/
is
that
the
guyse
of
the
court
/
lord
god
yf
ysegrym
ware
there
by
yow
in
suche
reste
as
ye
now
be
thenne
shold
I
be
glad
/
for
ofte
he
hath
don
me
scathe
and
harme
/
tybert
coud●
not
goo
awaye
/
but
he
mawede
and
galped
so
lowde
/
that
martynet
sprang
vp
/
and
/
cryde
lowde
/
god
be
thanked
my
gryn
hath
taken
the
theef
that
hath
stolen
our
hennes
/
aryse
vp
we
wil
rewarde
hym
/
wyth
these
wordes
aroose
the
preest
in
an
euyl
tyme
and
waked
alle
them
that
were
in
the
hows
/
and
cryde
wyth
a
lowede
vois
/
the
foxe
is
/
take
there
leep
and
ranne
alle
that
there
was
the
preest
hym self
ranne
al
moder
naked
/
mertynet
was
the
first
that
cam
to
tybert
the
preest
toke
to
locken
his
wyf
an
offryng
candel
and
bad
her
lyght
it
atte
fyer
/
and
he
smote
tybert
with
a
grete
staf
/
Ther
receyuid
tybert
many
a
grete
stroke
ouer
alle
his
body
/
mertynet
was
so
angry
that
he
smote
the
catte
an
eye
out
/
the
naked
prerst
lyfte
vp
&
shold
haue
gyuen
a
grete
stroke
to
tybert
/
but
tybert
that
sawe
that
he
muste
deye
sprange
bytwene
the
prestes
legges
wyth
his
clawes
and
with
his
teeth
that
he
raught
out
his
ryght
colyon
or
balock
stone
/
that
leep
becam
yl
to
the
preest
and
to
his
grete
shame
.
this
thynge
fyl
doun
vpon
the
floer
/
whan
dame
Iulocke
knewe
that
/
she
sware
by
her
faders
sowle
/
that
she
wolde
it
had
coste
her
alle
th
offryng
of
a
bole
yere
/
that
the
preest
had
not
had
that
harme
hurte
and
shame
/
and
that
it
had
not
happed
and
said
/
in
the
deueles
name
was
the
grynne
there
sette
/
see
mertynet
lyef
sone
/
this
is
of
thy
faders
harneys
/
This
is
a
grete
shame
and
to
me
a
grete
hurte
/
for
though
he
be
heled
herof
yet
he
is
but
a
loste
man
to
me
and
also
shal
neuer
conne
doo
that
swete
playe
and
game
/
The
foxe
stode
wythoute
to
fore
the
hole
and
herde
alle
thyse
wordes
/
and
lawhed
so
sore
that
he
vnnethe
coude
stonde
/
he
spack
thus
al
softly
dame
Iulock
be
al
stylle
/
and
lete
your
grete
sorowe
synke
Al
hath
the
preest
loste
one
of
his
stones
it
shal
not
〈◊〉
hym
he
shal
doo
w●th
you
wel
ynowh
ther
is
〈…〉
many
a
chapel
/
in
which●
〈…〉
but
one
belle
〈◊〉
scorned
and
mocked
the
foxe
/
the
prestes
wyf
dame
〈◊〉
that
was
ful
of
sorowe
/
The
pre●st
fyl
doun
a
〈◊〉
they
toke
hym
vp
and
brought
hym
agayn
to
bedde
.
〈◊〉
wente
the
foxe
agayn
in
to
his
borugh
ward
/
and
lef●●
tybert
the
catte
in
grete
drede
and
Ieopardye
for
the
fore
wiste
none
och●r
but
that
the
catte
was
nygh
deed
●
but
whan
tybert
the
catte
sawe
them
al
besy
aboute
the
preest
tho
began
he
to
byte
and
gnawe
the
grenne
in
the
myddel
a
sondre
/
and
sprange
out
of
the
hool
and
wente
rollyng
and
wentlyng
towards
the
kyngs
court
or
be
cam
theder
it
was
fayr
day
and
the
sonne
began
to
ryse
/
And
〈◊〉
cam
to
the
court
as
a
poure
wyght
/
he
had
caught
harme
a●te
prestes
hows
by
the
helpe
and
c●unseyl
of
the
fore
●his
b●dy
was
al
to
beten
/
and
blynde
on
the
one
eye
/
whan
the
kynge
wyste
this
/
that
tybert
was
thus
arayed
/
he
was
sore
angry
and
menaced
reynart
/
the
theef
sore
/
&
anone
gadred
his
counseyl
to
wyte
what
they
wold
auyse
hym
/
how
he
myght
brynge
the
foxe
to
the
lawe
and
how
he
sholde
be
fette
tho
spack
sir
grymbart
whiche
was
the
foxes
suster
sone
and
saide
ye
lordes
/
thowgh
myn
eme
were
twyes
so
bad
and
shrewessh
/
yet
is
ther
remedye
ynough
/
late
hym
be
don
to
/
as
to
a
free
man
whan
he
shal
be
Iuged
/
he
muste
be
warned
the
thirde
tyme
for
al
and
yf
he
come
not
thanne
/
he
is
thenne
gylty
in
alle
the
trespaces
that
ben
leyd
ayenst
hym
and
his
or
complayned
on
/
grymbert
who
wolde
ye
that
sholde
goo
and
daye
hym
to
come
/
who
wil
auenture
for
hym
his
eeris
/
hys
eye
or
his
lyf
whiche
is
so
fel
a
beest
/
I
trowe
ther
is
none
here
so
moche
a
fool
/
grymbart
spack
/
so
helpe
me
god
I
am
so
moche
a
fool
/
that
I
wil
do
this
message
my self
to
reynart
/
yf
ye
wille
commande
me
/
How
grymbert
the
dasse
brought
the
foxe
to
the
lawe
to
fore
the
kynge
/
capitulo
.xjo.
nOw
go
forth
grymbart
and
see
wel
to
fore
yow
reynart
is
so
felle
and
fals
and
so
subtyl
/
that
ye
nede
wel
to
loke
aboute
yow
/
and
to
beware
of
hym
/
Grimbert
said
he
shold
see
welto
/
thus
wente
grymbart
to
maleperduys
ward
/
and
whan
he
cam
theder
/
he
fonde
reynart
the
foxe
at
home
/
and
dame
ermelyn
his
wyf
laye
by
her
whelpis
in
a
derke
corner
/
Tho
spack
grymberd
and
salewed
his
eme
and
his
aunte
/
and
saide
to
reynart
eme
beware
that
your
absence
hurte
yow
not
in
suche
maters
as
be
leyde
and
complayned
on
yow
but
yf
ye
thynke
it
good
/
it
is
hye
tyme
that
/
ye
come
wyth
me
to
the
court
/
The
wythholdyng
you
fro
it
can
doo
●ow
no
good
there
is
moche
thynge
complayned
ouer
you
●
this
is
the
thirde
warnyng
/
and
I
telle
you
for
trouth
yf
ye
abyde
to
morow
al
day
/
ther
may
no
mercy
helpe
you
ye
shal
see
that
wyth
in
thre
dayes
that
your
hows
shal
be
byseged
al
aboute
/
and
ther
shal
be
made
to
fore
it
〈◊〉
lowes
and
racke
/
I
saie
you
truly
ye
shal
not
thenne
escape
neyther
with
wyf
ne
wyth
chylde
/
The
〈◊〉
shal
take
alle
your
liuys
fro
yow
/
therfore
it
is
beste
〈◊〉
ye
goo
wyth
me
to
the
court
/
your
sultyl
wyse
coun●●●
shal
paranenture
auaylle
you
/
ther
ben
gre●ter
〈◊〉
falle
er
this
for
it
may
happe
ye
shal
goo
quy●●
〈…〉
the
complayntes
that
ben
complayned
on
you
and
〈◊〉
your
enemyes
shal
abyde
in
the
shame
/
ye
haue
〈…〉
don
more
and
gretter
thingis
than
this
.
rEynart
the
foxe
answerd
/
ye
saye
s●t●
I
〈◊〉
it
is
beste
that
I
goo
wyth
you
for
ther
〈◊〉
my
counseyl
parauenture
the
kyng●
shal
be
mercyful
〈◊〉
me
yf
I
maye
come
to
speke
wyth
hym
and
see
〈◊〉
vnder
his
eyen
/
though
I
had
don
moche
more
harme
〈◊〉
court
may
not
stonde
without
me
that
shal
the
k●nge
wel
vnderstande·
Though
some
be
so
felle
to
me
w●●d
yet
it
goth
not
to
the
herte
alle
the
counseyl
sh●l
〈◊〉
moche
by
me
/
where
grete
courtes
ben
gadred
of
kynges
or
of
grete
lordes
/
where
as
nedeth
subtyl
counseyl
/
ther
muste
reynart
fynde
/
the
subtyl
meanes
/
they
maye
wel
speke
&
saye
theyr
aduys
but
the
myne
is
beste
/
and
that
goth
to
fore
alle
other
/
in
the
courte
ben
many
that
haue
sworen
to
doo
me
the
werst
they
can
/
and
that
causeth
me
a
parte
to
be
heuy
in
my
herte
/
ffor
many
maye
doo
more
than
one
allone
/
that
shal
hurte
me
/
neuertheles
neuew
it
is
better
that
I
goo
wyth
yow
to
the
court
and
answere
for
my self
/
than
to
sette
m●
/
my
wyf
/
and
my
chyldren
in
a
venture
for
to
be
loste
/
aryse
vp
late
vs
goo
hens
/
he
is
ouer
myghty
for
me
/
I
muste
doo
as
he
wylle
/
I
can
not
be●tre
it
I
shal
take
it
paciently
and
suffre
it
.
rEynert
saide
to
his
wyf
dame
ermelyn
I
betake
yow
my
chyldren
that
ye
see
wel
to
hem
/
and
specyally
to
reynkyn
my
yongest
sone
/
He
belyketh
me
so
wel
I
hope
he
shal
folowe
my
stappes
And
ther
is
rosel
apassyng
fayr
theef
/
I
loue
hem
as
wel
as
ony
may
loue
his
chyldren
/
Yf
god
gyue
me
grace
/
that
I
may
escape
I
shal
whan
I
come
agayn
thanke
yow
wyth
fair
wordes
Thus
toke
Reynart
leue
of
his
wyf
/
A
gods
/
how
sorouful
abode
ermelyn
wyth
her
smale
whelp●s
/
ffor
the
vytayller
and
he
that
sorowed
for
malperduys
was
goon
his
way
/
And
the
hows
not
pourueyed
ne
vitaylled
.
How
reynard
shroef
hym
capitulo
.xij.
wHan
reynart
and
grymbert
had
goon
a
whyle
to
gy●re/th●
saide
reynart
/
dere
cosyn
now
am
I
in
gr●te
fere
/
for
I
goo
in
drede
/
and
ieopardye
of
my
lyf
/
I
haue
so
moche
repentaunce
for
my
synnes
that
I
wil
sh●ryue
me
dere
cosyn
to
yow
/
here
is
none
other
preest
to
gete
yf
I
were
shryuen
of
my
synnes
/
my
soule
shold
be
the
clerer
/
grymbert
ansuerde
/
Eem
wil
ye
shryue
you
/
thenne
muste
ye
promyse
first
to
leue
your
steelyng
and
rouynge
reynart
saide
that
wiste
he
wel
/
now
herke
〈◊〉
cosyn
w●at
I
shal
saye
/
Confiteor
tibi
pater
of
alle
the
mysdedes
that
I
haue
don
/
And
gladly
wil
recey●●
penance
for
them
/
Grymbert
sayde
what
saye
ye
/
wylle
ye
shryue
yow
/
thenne
saye
it
in
englissh
that
I
may
vn●derstande
▪
yow
reynart
sayde
/
I
haue
trespaced
ayenst
alle
the
beestis
that
lyue
in
especyal
ayenst
bruyn
the
bere
myne
Eem
whom
I
made
his
crowne
al
blody
/
And
taughte
tybert
the
catteto
catche
myes
for
I
made
her
leepe
in
a
grenne
wher
she
was
al
to
beten
/
also
I
haue
trespaced
gretly
ayenst
chanteclere
with
his
children
/
for
I
haue
made
hym
quyte
of
a
grete
dele
of
hem
the
kynge
is
not
goon
al
quyte
/
I
haue
sklandeed
hym
and
the
quene
many
tymes
/
that
they
shal
neuer
be
cleer
therof
yet
haue
I
begyled
yse●grym
the
wulf
ofter
than
I
can
telle
wel
I
called
hym
eme
/
but
that
was
to
deceyue
hym
/
he
is
nothyng
of
my
kyn
/
I
made
hym
a
monke
/
Eelmare
/
where
I
my self
also
becam
one
/
And
that
was
to
his
hurte
and
no
prouffyte
/
I
made
bynde
his
feet
to
the
belle
rope
/
the
ryngyng
of
the
belle
thought
hym
so
good
that
he
wolde
lerne
to
rynge
wherof
he
had
shame
/
ffor
he
range
so
sore
that
alle
the
folke
in
the
strete
were
aferd
therof
and
meruaylled
what
myght
be
on
the
belle
/
And
ranne
thyder
to fore
he
had
comen
to
axe
the
religyon
/
wherfore
he
was
beten
almost
to
the
deth
/
after
this
I
taught
hym
to
catche
fyssh
where
he
receyuid
many
a
stroke
/
also
I
ledde
hym
to
the
richest
prestes
hows
that
was
in
vermedos
/
This
preest
had
aspynde
wherin
henge
many
a
good
flitche
of
bacon
/
wherin
many
a
tyme
I
was
wonte
to
fyl
my
bely
/
in
this
spynde
I
had
made
an
hole
/
in
whiche
I
made
ysegrym
to
crepe
/
There
fonde
he
tubbes
wyth
beef
and
many
goed
flytches
of
bacon
w●●rof
he
ete
so
moche
withoute
mesure
/
that
he
myght
not
come
out
at
the
hole
where
he
wente
in
/
his
bely
was
so
grete
and
ful
of
the
mete
/
and
whan
he
entred
his
bely
was
smal
/
I
wente
in
to
the
village
and
made
there
a
grete
showte
/
and
noyse
/
yett
h●rke
what
I
dyde
thenne
I
ranne
to
the
preest
where
he
satte
at
the
table
and
ete
/
And
hadde
to
fore
hym
as
fatte
capone
as
a
man
myght
fynde
/
that
capone
caught
I
&
ranne
my
weye
therwith
al
that
I
myghte
/
the
preest
cryed
out
&
said
/
take
&
slee
the
foxe
/
I
trowe
that
neuer
man
sawe
more
wonder
/
the
foxe
cometh
in
my
hows
and
taketh
my
capoone
fro
my
table
/
where
sawe
euer
man
an
hardyer
theef
/
&
as
me
thought
he
tok●
his
table
knyf
&
casted
it
at
me
/
but
he
touched
me
not
I
ranne
away
/
he
shoof
the
table
from
hym
/
&
folewed
me
cryeng
kylle
&
slee
hym
/
I
to
goo
and
they
after
and
many
moo
cam
after
whiche
alle
thought
to
hurte
me
/
i
Ranne
so
longe
that
I
cam
where
as
isegrym
was
/
and
there
I
lete
falle
the
capone
/
for
it
was
to
heuy
for
me
/
and
ayenst
my
wille
I
lefte
it
there
/
and
thenne
I
sprange
thurgh
an
hole
where
as
I
wold●
be
/
and
as
the
preest
toke
vp
the
capone
.
he
espyed
isegrym
and
cryde
smyte
doun
here
frendes
here
is
the
theef
the
wulf
/
see
wel
to
that
he
escape
vs
not·
they
ranne
alle
to
gydre
wyth
stokkes
and
staues
&
made
a
grete
noyse
tha●
alle
the
neyghbours
camen
oute
.
and
gauen·
hym
many
a
shrewde
stroke
/
and
threwe
at
hym
grete
stones
▪
in
suche
wyse
that
he
fyl
doun
as
he
had
ben
deed
/
They
slepid
hym
and
drewe
hym
ouer
stones
and
ouer
blockes
wythout
the
villag●
and
threwe
hym
in
to
a
dyche
and
there
he
laye
al
the
nyght
/
I
wo●e
neuer
h●w
he
cam
th●ns
syth
I
haue
goten
of
hym
/
〈…〉
he
as
I
made
hym
to
fylle
his
bely
/
that
he
sware
that
〈…〉
be
myn
helpe
an
hole
yere
/
Tho
ledde
I
hym
to
a
place
where
I
tol●e
hym
ther
we●e
vij·
hennes
and
a
cocke
whiche
satte
on
a
perche
and
were
moche
fatte
/
And
ther
stode
a
faldore
by
/
and
we
clymmed
ther
vp
/
I
sayde
to
hym
yf
he
wolde
bileue
me
/
&
that
he
wolde
crepe
in
to
the
dore
/
he
sholde
fynde
many
fatte
hennes
/
Isegrym
wente
al
lawhyng
to
/
the
dore
ward
and
crope
a
lityl
in
/
&
tasted
here
&
there
/
&
at
laste
●e
sayde
to
me
reynarde
ye
lorde
&
iape
with
me
/
for
what
I
seche
I
fynde
not
thenne
said
I●eme
yf
ye
wyl
fynde
crepe
fo●ther
in
/
he
that
wil
wynne
/
he
muste
laboure
and
auenture
/
They
that
were
wonte
to
sytte
there
/
I
haue
them
a
waye
thus
I
made
hym
to
seche
ferther
in
/
&
shooue
hym
forth
so
ferre
/
that
he
fylle
doun
vpon
the
floer
for
the
perche
was
narow
/
and
he
fill
so
grete
a
falle
/
that
they
sprange
vp
alle
that
slepte
/
and
they
that
laye
nexte
the
fyre
cry
den
that
the
val●ore
was
open
and
/
somthyng
was
falle
and
they
wiste
not
wat
it
myght
be
/
they
roose
vp
and
lyghte
a
candel
/
and
whan
they
sawe
hym
they
smeton
betēn
and
wounded
hym
to
the
deth
/
I
haue
brought
hym
thus
in
many
a
iepardye
/
moo
than
I
gan
now
rekene
/
I
sholde
fynde
many
moo
/
yf
I
me
wel
bythoughte
/
whiche
I
shal
telle
you
here
after
/
Also
I
haue
bydryuen
wyth
dame
erswynde
his
wyf
/
I
wolde
I
had
not
don
it
/
I
am
sory
for
it
/
hit
is
to
her
grete
shame
/
and
that
me
repenteth
/
grymbert
saide
/
Eme
I
vnderstande
you
not
/
he
sayde
I
haue
trespaced
with
his
wyf
/
ye
shryue
you
/
as
though
ye
helde
somwhat
behynde
/
I
wote
not
what
ye
mene
ne
where
ye
haue
lerned
this
langage
/
Ach
dere
eme
it
were
grete
shame
yf
I
shold
saye
it
oppenly
as
it
happed
/
I
haue
leyen
by
myn
aunte
/
I
am
your
eme
I
shold
angre
you
yf
I
spak
vylanye
of
wymmen
/
neueu
now
haue
I
tolde
yow
alle
that
I
can
thynke
on
/
sette
me
penaunce
/
and
assoylle
me
/
ffor
I
haue
grete
repentaunce
/
Grymbert
was
subtyl
and
wyse
/
he
brake
a
rodde
of
a
tree
and
saide
/
eme
now
shal
ye
smyte
your self
thryes
with
this
rodde
on
your
body
/
And
thenne
leye
it
doun
vpon
the
grounde
/
&
sprynge
thre
tymes
ther
ouer
without
bowyng
of
you●
legges
and
wythout
stomblyng
/
and
thenne
shal
ye
take
it
vp
and
kysse
it
frendly
in
token
of
meken●●
and
obedience
of
your
penance
that
I
gaf
yow
/
herwith
be
ye
quyte
of
alle
synnes
that
ye
haue
don
to
this
day
for
I
forgeue
it
yow
al
/
the
foxe
was
glad
/
tho
sayd
grymbert
to
hi●
eme
/
Eme
see
now
forthon
/
that
ye
doo
good
werkis
/
rede
your
psalmes
/
goo
to
chirche
faste
and
kepe
your
halydayes
/
and
gyue
your
all
messe
/
and
leue
your
synful
and
yl
lyf
/
your
thefte
and
yo●r
treson
and
so
maye
ye
come
to
mercy
/
the
foxe
promysed
that
he
wold
so
doo
/
and
thenne
wente
they
bothe
to
gydre
to
the
court
ward
/
a
Lytel
besyde
the
waye
as
they
wente
stode
a
cloyster
of
back
nonnes
.
where
many
ghees
●ennes
and
capones
wente
withoute
the
walles
/
and
as
they
wente
talkynge
the
foxe
brought
grymberte
out
of
the
right
waye
thyder
and
wythout
the
walles
by
the
〈◊〉
wente
the
polayle
/
The
foxe
espyed
them
and
saw
a
fatte
yong
capone
whiche
wente
allone
fro
his
felaws
&
〈…〉
caught
hym
that
the
fethers
flewh
aboute
his
●●ris
but
the
capone
escaped
/
grymbert
sayde
what
eme
cursyd
man
what
wil
ye
doo
/
wille
ye
for
one
of
thise
pole●es
falle
aga●yn
in
alle
your
synnes
of
whiche
ye
haue
shryu●n
yow
〈◊〉
ought
sore
repente
you
/
reynart
answerd
/
truly
cosyn
I
had
al
forgoten
/
praye
god
that
he
forgeue
it
me
for
I
wil
neuer
do
so
more
/
thenne
torned
they
agayn
ouer
alityl
brydge
/
yet
the
foxe
alway
loked
after
the
polaylle
●
he
coude
not
refrayne
hym self
/
that
whiche
cleuid
by
the
bone
●
myght
not
out
of
the
flesshe
/
though
he
shold
be
hanged
▪
he
coude
not
lete
the
lokyng
after
the
polayll
as
fer
as
he
myght
see
them
/
Grymbert
sawe
his
maner
&
sayde
/
ffowle
false
deceyuour
/
how
goo
your
eyen
so
after
the
poleyl
/
The
foxe
sayde
/
cosyn
ye
/
mys
doo
to
saye
to
me
ony
suche
wordes
/
ye
brynge
me
out
of
my
deuocion
and
prayers
/
late
me
saye
apater
noster
ffor
alle
the
sowles
of
polaylle
and
ghes
that
I
haue
betrayed
/
and
ofte
wyth
falsheed
stolen
from
thyse
holly
nonnes
/
Grymbert
was
not
wel
a
payd
but
the
foxe
had
euer
his
eyen
toward
the
polayl
/
til
atte
laste
they
cam
in
the
waye
agayn
/
And
thenne
torned
they
to
the
court
warde
/
how
sore
quaked
the
reynard
whan
they
aproched
the
court
/
ffor
he
wiste
wel
that
he
had
for
to
answere
to
many
a
fowle
feet
and
theft
that
he
had
doon
●
How
the
foxe
cam
to
the
court
/
and
how
he
excused
hym
to
fore
the
kynge
/
capitulo
.xiij
o
aT
the
first
whan
it
was
knowen
/
in
the
court
that
reynart
the
fore
and
grymbaert
his
cosyn
were
comen
to
the
court
/
Ther
was
none
so
poure
nor
so
feble
of
kynne
and
frendes
/
but
that
he
made
hym
redy
for
to
complayne
on
reynart
the
foxe
/
reynart
loked
as
he
had
not
ben
aferd
/
and
helde
hym
better
than
he
was
for
he
wente
forth
proudly
with
his
neueu
thurgh
the
hyest
strete
of
the
courte
/
right
as
he
had
ben
the
kynges
sone
&
as
he
had
not
trespaced
to
ony
man
the
value
of
an
heer
/
&
wente
in
the
mydel
of
the
place
stondyng
to
fore
noble
the
kynge
and
sayde
/
God
gyue
yow
grete
honour
and
worship
/
Ther
was
neuer
kyng
/
that
euer
had
a
trewe●
seruant
/
than
I
haue
ben
to
your
good
grace
and
yet
am·
Neuertheles
dere
lorde
I
knowe
wel
that
ther
ben
many
in
this
courte
that
wolde
destroye
me
yf
yewold
byleue
them
/
but
nay
god
thanke
yow
/
hit
is
not
syttyng
to
youre
crowne
to
byleue
thise
false
deceyuars
and
lyars
lyghtly
/
To
god
mote
it
be
complayned
/
how
that
thise
false
lyars
and
flaterers
now
adayes
in
the
lordes
courtes
ben
moste
herde
and
byleuyd
/
the
shrewes
and
false
deceyuers
ben
borne
vp
for
to
doo
to
good
men
alle
the
harme
and
scath
they
maye
/
Our
lorde
god
shal
ou●s
rewarde
them
their
hyre
/
the
kynge
sayde
/
pees
reynard
false
theef
and
traytour
/
how
wel
can
ye
brynge
forth
fayr
talis
/
And
alle
shalle
not
helpe
yow
a
strawe
●
went
ye
wyth
suche
flateryng
wordes
to
be
my
frende
●
ye
haue
so
ofte
seruyd
me
soo
as
ye
now
shal
wel
knowe
▪
The
pees
that
I
haue
comanded
&
sworn
/
that
haue
ye
wel
〈◊〉
/
haue
ye
/
chaūtecler
coude
no
lenger
be
stylle
but
cr●de
●
alas
what
haue
/
I
by
this
pees
loste
/
be
stylle
chaū●ecle●re
holde
your
mouth
late
me
answere
this
fowle
theef
tHow
shrewd
felle
theef
saide
the
kynge
thou
sa●ist
that
thow
louest
me
wel·
that
hast
thou
shewd
wel
on
my
messagers
these
poure
felaws
/
Tibert
the
cat
and
bruyn
the
bere●whiche
yet
ben
al
blody
whiche
chyde
not
ne
saye
not
moche
/
but
that
shal
this
day
coste
the
thy
lyf
/
In
nōine
pater·
criste
.
filij
.
sayd
the
foxe
dere
lord
&
myghty
kyng
yf
bruyns
crowne
be
blody
/
what
is
that
to
me
/
whan
he
ete
hony
at
lantferts
hows
in
the
vyllage
and
dyde
hym
hurte
and
scathe
/
there
was
he
beten
therfore
yf
he
had
willyd
he
is
so
stronge
of
lymmes
/
he
myght
wel
haue
be
auengid
er
he
sprang
in
to
the
water
/
Tho
cam
tybert
the
catte
whom
I
receyued
frendly
/
yf
he
wente
out
without
my
counseyl
for
to
stele
myes
to
a
prestes
hows
/
and
the
pr●●st
dyde
hym
harme
sholde
I
abye
that
thenne
mygyht
I
saye
I
were
not
happy
not
so
my
liege
lorde
/
ye
may
doo
what
ye
wille
/
thowh
my
mater
be
cleer
and
good
.
ye
maye
si●de
me
/
or
roste
/
hange
.
or
make
me
blynde
.
I
may
not
escape
yow
.
we
stonde
alle
vnder
your
correccion
.
ye
be
myghty
and
stronge
.
I
am
feble
/
and
my
helpe
is
but
smal
/
yf
ye
put
me
to
the
deth
.
hit
were
a
smal
vengeance
whiles
they
thus
spack
.
sprange
vp
bellyn
the
rame
and
his
ewe
dame
olewey
and
saide
my
lord
the
kynge
here
oure
complaynt
/
bruyn
the
bere
stode
vp
wyth
al
his
lygnage
and
his
felaws
.
Tibert
the
catte
Isegrym
the
wulf
.
kywart
the
hare
/
and
panther
the
boore·
the
camel
and
brunel
the
ghoos
the
kyde
and
ghoot
.
boudewyn
the
asse
.
borre
the
bulle
/
hamel
the
oxe·
and
the
wesel
.
Chantecler
the
cock
·
pertelot
wyth
alle
theyr
children·
alle
thise
made
grete
rumour
and
noyse
.
And
cam
forth
openly
to
fore
their
lorde
the
kynge
.
And
made
that
the
foxe
was
taken
and
arested
/
How
the
foxe
was
arestid
and
Iuged
to
deth
capitulo
·xiiijᵒ·
hEre
vpon
was
a
parlament
/
and
they
desired
that
reynart
sholde
ben
deed
and
what
somme
euer
they
sayden
ayenst
the
foxe
/
he
answerde
to
eche
to
them
/
neuer
herde
man
of
suche
beestis
/
suche
playntis
of
wyse
counseyl
/
and
subtyl
Inuencions
and
on
that
other
syde
/
the
foxe
made
his
excuse
so
wel
and
formably
theron
that
they
that
herde
it
wondred
therof
/
they
that
herde
&
sawe
it
/
may
telle
hit
forth
for
trouthe
/
I
shal
shorte
the
mater
and
telle
yow
forth
of
the
foxe
/
The
kynge
and
the
counseyl
herde
the
witnessis
of
the
complayntes
of
reynarts
mysdedes
/
hit
wente
with
hem
as
it
ofte
doth
the
feblest
hath
the
worst
/
They
gafe
sentence
and
Iu●ged
that
the
foxe
sholde
be
dede
and
hanged
by
the
ne●●e
tho
lyste
not
he
to
pleye
alle
his
flateryng
wordes
and
deceytes
coude
not
helpe
hym
/
The
Iugement
was
gyuen
and
that
muste
be
don
/
grymbert
his
neueu
/
and
ma●ny
of
his
lignage
myght
not
fynde
in
their
hertes
〈◊〉
see
hym
dye
but
token
leue
soroufully
/
and
romed
the
court
/
the
kynge
bithoughte
hym
and
marked
how
many
a
yonglyng
departed
from
thens
al
wepyng
whiche
were
nyghe
of
his
kynne
/
and
sayde
to
hym self
●
hier
behoueth
other
counseyl
herto
/
Though
reynart
be
a
shrewe
/
ther
be
many
good
of
his
lignage
/
thybert
the
catte
sayde
/
sir
bruyn
&
sir
Isegrym
/
how
be
ye
thus
slowe
.
it
is
almost
euen
/
hier
ben
many
busshes
&
h●dges
.
yf
●e
escaped
from
vs.
&
were
delyuerd
out
of
this
paryl
he
is
so
subtyl
&
so
wyly
&
can
so
many
deceytes
th●t
he
shold
neuer
be
taken
agayn
/
shal
we
hange
hym
how
stonde
ye
al
thus
er
the
galewis
can
be
made
redy
it
shal
be
nyght
/
Isegrym
bethought
hym
tho
and
seyde
/
hier
by
is
a
gybet
or
galewis
/
And
wyth
that
worde
he
sighed
/
and
the
catte
espyed
that
and
sayde
/
Isegrym
ye
be
aferd
/
ys
it
ayenst
your
wylle
/
thynke
ye
not
that
he
hym self
wente
and
laboured
that
bothe
your
brethern
were
hanged
/
were
ye
good
and
wyse
ye
sholde
thanke
hym
/
&
ye
sholde
not
therwith
so
longe
tarye
/
How
the
foxe
was
ledde
to
the
galewis
/
capo
·xvᵒ·
ysegrym
balked
and
sayde
/
ye
make
moche
a
doo
sir
tybert
hadde
we
an
halter
whiche
were
mete
for
his
necke
and
stronge
ynough
/
we
shold
sone
make
an
ende
/
reynert
the
foxe
whiche
longe
had
not
spoken
/
saide
to
Isegrym
shorte
my
payne
/
Tyberte
hath
a
stronge
corde
whiche
caught
hym
in
the
prestes
hous
/
whan
he
bote
of
the
prestes
genytoirs
/
he
can
clyme
wel
and
is
swyft
late
hym
bere
vp
/
the
lyne
/
Isegrym
and
bruyn
thys
becometh
yow
wel
that
ye
thus
doo
to
your
neuew
/
I
am
sory
that
I
lyue
thus
longe
/
haste
you
ye
be
sette
therto
/
it
is
euyl
doo
that
ye
tarye
thus
longe
/
goo
to
fore
bruyn
●nde
lede
me
Isegrym
folowe
fast
.
andsee
wel
to
&
beware
that
reynart
go
not
away·
tho
sayd
bruyn
it
is
the
best
counseil
that
I
euer
yet
herde
/
that
reynart
there
seith
Isegrym
commanded
anon
and
badde
his
kyn
and
frendes
.
that
they
sholde
see
to
reynart
that
he
escaped
not
.
ffor
he
is
so
wyly
and
fals
.
They
helden
hym
by
the
feet
.
by
the
berde
.
and
so
kepte
hym
that
he
escaped
not
from
hem
/
The
foxe
herde
alle
thyse
wordes
/
whiche
touchid
hym
/
nygh
/
yet
spak
he
and
sayde
/
Och
dere
eme
/
me
thynkyth
ye
payne
your self
sore
/
for
to
doo
do
me
hurte
and
scathe
/
yf
I
durste
I
wolde
pray
you
of
mercy
/
thaugh
my
hurte
and
sorow
is
playsant
to
you
/
I
wote
wel
yf
myn
aunte
your
wyf
bethought
her
wel
of
olde
ferners·
she
wolde
not
suffre
that
/
I
shold
haue
ony
harme
/
but
now
I
am
he
/
that
now
ye
wille
doo
on
me
what
it
shal
plese
yow
/
ye
bruyn
and
/
thibert
/
god
gyue
you
shames
deth
but
ye
doo
to
me
your
werst
/
I
wote
wherto
I
shal
/
I
may
deye
but
ones
I
wolde
that
I
were
dede
al
redy
I
sawe
my
fader
deye
he
had
sone
donne
/
Isegrym
sayde
late
vs
goo
/
ffor
ye
curse
vs
bi
cause
we
lengthe
the
tyme
/
euyl
mote
he
fare
yf
we
abyde
ony
lenger
/
he
wente
forth
wyth
grete
enuye
on
that
one
side
and
bruyn
stoode
on
the
other
syde
/
and
so
lede
the●
hym
forth
to
the
galowes
warde
/
Tybert
ranne
with
a
good
wil
to fore
/
and
bare
the
corde
and
his
throte
was
yet
sore
of
the
grynne
/
and
his
croppe
dyde
hym
woo
of
the
stryke
that
he
was
take
in
that
happed
by
the
/
counseil
of
the
foxe
/
and
that
thought
he
now
to
quyte
/
tybert
ysegrym
and
bruyn
wente
hastely
wyth
reinert
to
the
place
/
there
as
the
felons
ben
wonte
to
be
put
to
deth
/
Nobel
the
kynge
and
the
quene
/
and
alle
that
were
in
the
court
folowed
after
for
to
see
the
ende
of
reynart
/
the
foxe
was
in
grete
deede
yf
hym
myshapped
/
and
bethought
hym
oft●
/
how
be
myghte
saue
hym
fro
the
deth
/
And
tho
thre
that
so
sore
desired●●
hys
deth
how
he
myght
deceyue
them
/
and
brynge
them
to
shame
/
and
how
he
myght
brynge
the
kynge
wyth
lesyngis
ffor
to
holde
wyth
hym
ayenst
hem
/
This
was
alle
that
he
studyed
/
how
he
myght
putte
away
his
sorowe
wyth
wylys
/
And
thought
/
thus
though
the
kynge
and
many
one
be
vpon
me
angry
/
it
is
no
wonder
for
-
I
haue
wel
deseruid
it
/
neuertheles
I
hope
for
to
be
yet
hir
best
frende
/
And
yet
shal
I
neuer
do
them
good
/
how
strong
that
the
kynge
be
/
and
how
wyse
that
his
tounseil
be
/
yf
I
may
brouke
my
wordes
/
I
knowe
so
many
an
inuencion
/
I
shal
come
to
myn
aboue
/
as
fer
as
they
wolde
comen
to
the
galewes
/
tho
saide
ysegrym
/
sir
bruyn
thynke
now
on
your
rede
crowne
whiche
by
reynarte
mene
ye
caughte
we
haue
now
the
tyme
that
we
may
wel
rewarde
hym
.
/
Tybert
clyme
vp
hastyly
and
bynde
the
corde
faste
to
the
lynde
/
and
make
a
rydynge
knotte
or
a
strope
/
ye
be
the
lyghtyst
/
ye
shal
this
day
see
your
wylle
of
hym·
Bruyn
see
wel
to
that
he
escape
not
.
and
holde
faste
.
I
wil
helpe
that
the
ladder
be
sette
vp
/
that
▪
he
may
goo
vpwart
theron
.
bruyn
saide
.
do
.
I
shal
helpe
hym
wel
The
foxe
sayde
now
may
my
herte
be
wel
heuy
for
grete
drede·
ffor
I
see
the
deth
to
fore
myn
eyen
.
and
I
may
not
escape·
my
lorde
the
kynge
and
dere
quene
and
forth
alle
ye
that
here
stande
.
er
I
departe
fro
this
worlde
I
pray
you
of
a
bone
.
that
I
may
to
fore
you
alle
make
my
confession
openly
&
telle
my
defaultes
also
clerly
that
my
sowle
be
not
a
/
combred
/
&
also
that
noman
here
after
/
bere
no
blame
for
my
thefte
ne
for
my
treson
my
deth
shal
be
to
me
the
esyer
/
and
praye
ye
alle
to
god
that
he
haue
mercy
on
my
sowle
.
How
the
foxe
made
openly
his
confession
to
fore
the
kynge
and
to fore
al
them
that
wold
here
it
capo
xvj
o
alle
they
that
stoden
there
had
pyte
whan
reynart
saide
tho
wordis
&
said
it
was
/
but
a
lytyl
requeste
yf
the
kynge
wolde
graunte
it
hym
/
and
they
prayde
the
kynge
to
graunte
it
hym
/
The
kyng
gaf
hym
leue
/
reynart
was
wel
glad
and
hoped
that
it
myght
falle
better
●
And
said
thus
/
now
helpe
spiritus
domini
/
for
I
〈…〉
noman
but
I
haue
trespaced
vnto
/
Neuertheles
〈…〉
I
vnto
the
tyme
that
I
was
wened
fro
the
tete
/
〈…〉
best
chylde
that
/
coude
o●wher
be
founden
/
I
wente
〈◊〉
and
pleyde
wyth
the
lambes
by
cause
I
herde
hem
gla●l●
〈◊〉
I
was
so
longe
wyth
hem
that
at
the
laste
I
bote
one
/
there
lerned
I
fyrst
to
lapen
of
the
bloode
hit
sauourd
wel
/
me
thought
it
right
good
/
And
after
I
began
to
taste
of
the
flessh
/
throof
I
was
lycourous
so
that
after
that
I
wente
to
the
gheet
in
to
the
wode
.
there
●erde
I
the
kyddes
blete
and
I
slewe
of
them
tweyne
/
I
began
to
wexe
hardy
after
I
slew
hennes
/
polayl
and
〈◊〉
where
euer
I
fonde
hem
/
Thus
worden
my
teeth
al
bl●dy
after
this
I
wexe
so
felle
and
so
wroth
/
That
what
〈◊〉
euer
I
founde
that
I
myght
ouer
/
I
slowe
all●
/
Ther
aftercam
I
by
Isegrym
now
in
the
wynter
●
where
he
hydde
hym
vnder
a
tree
.
And
re●ened
to
me
that
/
he
was
myn
eme
whenne
I
herde
hym
thenne
rekene
allyance
we
becomen●
felaws
whiche
I
may
wel
repente
/
we
promysed
eche
to
other
to
be
trewe
and
to
vse
good
felawship
/
and
began
to
wandre
to
gyder
/
he
stal
the
grete
thynges
and
I
the
smalle
and
all
was
comyn
bytwene
vs
/
yet
he
made
it
so
that
he
had
the
beste
dele
I
gate
not
half
my
parte
/
whan
that
ysegrym
gate
a
calf
/
a
ramme
or
a
weder
thenne
grīmed
he
/
and
was
angry
on
me
and
droof
me
fro
hym
/
and
helde
my
part
and
his
to
/
so
good
is
he
.
yEt
this
was
of
the
leste
/
but
whan
it
so
lucked
that
we
toke
an
oxe
or
a
cowe
/
thenne
cam
therto
his
wyf
wyth
.vij.
children
so
/
that
vnto
me
myght
vnnethe
come
one
of
the
smallest
rybbes
/
and
yet
had
they
eten
alle
the
flessh
therof
/
ther
with
all
muste
I
be
content
not
for
that
I
had
so
grete
nede
.
ffor
I
haue
so
grette
scatte
and
good
of
syluer
and
of
gold
that
seuen
waynes
shold
not
conne
carye
it
away
/
whan
the
kynge
herde
hym
speke
of
this
grete
good
and
richesse
he
brenned
in
the
desyre
and
couetyse
therof
and
sayde
reynart
where
is
the
rychesse
becomen
/
telle
me
that·
the
foxe
saide
my
lord
I
shal
telle
yow
/
the
rychesse
was
stolen
and
had
it
not
bestolen
/
it
shold
haue
coste
yow
/
your
lyf
and
shold
haue
ben
murdred
whiche
god
forbede
&
shold
haue
ben
the
gretest
hurte
of
the
worlde
/
whan
the
quene
herde
that
she
was
sore
aferde
and
cryde
lowde
/
alas
and
weleaway
reynart
what
saye
ye
/
I
coniure
yow
by
the
longe
waye
that
youre
soule
shal
goo
/
that
ye
telle
vs
openly
the
trouthe
herof
as
moche
as
ye
knowe
of
this
grete
murdre
that
sholde
haue
be
doon
on
my
lorde
/
that
we
alle
may
here
it
now
herkene
how
the
foxe
shal
flatre
the
kynge
and
quene
/
and
shal
wynne
bothe
their
good
willes
&
loue
/
And
shal
hyndre
them
that
laboure
for
his
deth
/
he
shal
vnbynde
his
packe
&
lye
and
by
flaterye
and
fayr
wordes
shal
brynge
forth
so
his
maters
/
that
it
shal
be
supposed
for
trouthe
/
iN
a
sorouful
contenance
spack
the
foxe
to
the
quene
I
am
in
suche
caas
now
that
I
muste
nedes
deye
/
and
hadde
ye
me
not
so
sore
coniured
/
I
wil
not
Ieoparde
my
sowle
/
&
yf
I
so
dyde
I
shold
goo
therfore
in
to
the
payne
of
helle
/
I
wil
saye
nothyng
but
that
I
wil
make
it
good
/
for
pytously
he
shold
haue
ben
murthred
of
his
owen
folke
.
neuertheles
they
that
were
most
pryn●●pal
in
this
feat
.
were
of
my
next
kynne·
whom
gladly
I
wold
not
bewraye
.
yf
the
sorow
were
not
of
the
helle
.
The
kynge
was
heuy
of
herte
&
saide
/
reynart
saiste
thou
to
me
the
trouthe
.
ye
said
the
foxe
.
see
ye
not
how
it
standeth
with
me
.
wene
ye
that
I
wil
dampne
my
sowle
.
what
shold
it
auaylle
me
yf
I
now
saide
other
wise
than
trouthe
.
my
deth
is
so
nyghe·
ther
may
nether
prayer
ne
good
helpe
me
Tho
trembled
the
foxe
by
dyssymlyyng
as
he
had
ben
a
ferde
The
quene
had
pyte
on
hym
.
And
prayde
the
kyng
to
haue
mercy
on
hym
in
eschewyng
of
more
harme
/
&
that
he
sholde
doo
the
peple
holde
their
peas
and
gyue
the
foxe
Audience
.
and
here
what
he
shold
saye
/
Tho
commanded
the
kynge
openly
that
eche
of
them
shold
be
stylle
/
and
suffre
the
foxe
to
saye
vn●eri●
sped
what
that
he
wolde
.
thenne
saide
/
the
foxe
/
be
ye
now
alle
stylle
.
syth
it
is
the
kynges
wille
.
and
I
shal
telle
you
openly
this
treson
.
And
therin
I
wil
spare
noman
that
I
knowe
gylty
.
How
the
foxe
brought
them
in
daunger
/
that
wolde
haue
brought
hym
to
deth
.
and
how
he
gate
the
grace
of
the
kyng
.
capitulo
.
xvij●
:
nOw
herkene
how
the
foxe
began
.
in
the
begynnyng
he
appeled
grymbert
his
dere
cosyn
.
whiche
euer
had
holpen
hym
in
his
nede
/
he
dyde
so
bycause
his
wordes
sholde
be
the
better
byleued
.
and
that
he
forthon
myght
the
better
lye
on
his
enemyes
/
thus
began
he
firste
and
saide
.
my
lorde
my
fader
had
founden
kyng
ermeryks
tresour
doluen
in
a
pytte
.
and
whan
he
had
thys
grete
good
.
he
was
so
prowde
and
orguillous
that
he
had
alle
other
beestis
in
despyte
whiche
to fore
had
ben
his
felaws
he
made
tybert
the
catte
to
goo
in
to
that
wylde
lande
of
ardenne
to
bruyn
the
bere
for
to
do
to
hym
homage
.
&
bad
hym
saye
yf
he
wolde
be
kynge
that
he
shold
come
in
to
flaundres
/
bruyn
the
bere
was
glad
hierof
/
ffor
he
had
longe
desired
it
/
And
wente
forth
in
to
flaundres
where
my
fader
receyued
hym
right
frendly
/
anone
he
sente
for
the
wyse
grymbert
myn
neuewe
/
And
for
ysegrym
the
wulfe
/
and
for
tybert
the
catte
/
Tho
these
fyue
camen
bytwene
gaunt
and
the
thorpe
callyd
yfte
/
ther●
they
helden
their
counseyl
an
hole
derke
nyght
longe
/
what
wyth
the
deuels
helpe
&
●raft
and
for
my
faders
richesse
they
concluded
/
and
swore
there
the
kyngys
deth
/
now
herkene
and
here
this
wonder
the
foure
sworen
vpon
ysegryms
crowne
/
that
they
sholde
make
bruyn
a
kynge
&
a
lorde
/
And
brynge
hym
in
the
stole
at
akon
&
sette
the
crowne
on
his
heed
/
and
yf
there
were
ony
of
the
kynges
frendes
or
lignage
/
that
wolde
be
contrarye
or
ayenst
this
/
hym
sholde
my
fader
wyth
his
good
&
tresour
for
/
dryue
and
take
from
hym
his
myght
and
power●
iT
happed
so
that
on
a
morowtyde
●●ly
tha●
gr●mbert
my
neuew
was
of
wyne
almost
dronke
〈◊〉
he
tolde
it
to
dame
sloepcade
his
wif
in
counseyl
/
&
〈◊〉
her
kepe
it
secrete
/
but
she
anone
forgate
it
/
and
saide
〈◊〉
forth
in
confession
to
my
wyf
/
vpon
and
heth
where
they
bothe
wenten
a
pylgremage
/
but
she
must
firste
sw●re
by
her
trouthe
&
by
the
holy
thre
kynges
of
coleyne
that
fo●
loue
ne
for
hate
she
sholde
neuer
telle
it
forth
but
kepe
〈◊〉
secrete
but
she
helde
it
not
/
and
kepte
it
no
lenger
〈◊〉
but
tyl
she
cam
to
me
/
and
she
thenne
tolde
to
me
alle
that
she
herde
/
but
I
muste
kepe
it
in
secrete
/
&
she
tolde
me
so
many
tokenys
/
that
I
felte
wel
it
was
trouthe
&
for
drede
&
fer●
myn
heer
stode
right
vp
/
&
my
herte
becam
as
heuy
as
leed
/
&
as
colde
as
Ise
/
I
thought
by
this
a
lyknesse
whiche
hier
a
fore
tyme
byfylle
to
the
fross
his
whiche
were
free
/
and
complayned
that
they
had
none
lorde
/
ne
were
not
bydwongen
/
for
a
comynte
without
a
gouuernour
was
not
god
/
&
they
cryden
to
god
with
a
lowde
vo●s
that
he
wolde
ordeyne
one
that
myght
rewle
them
/
this
was
al
that
they
desired
/
god
herde
theyr
requeste
/
for
it
was
resonable
and
sente
to
them
a
storke
/
whiche
ete
&
swolowed
them
in
as
many
as
he
coude
fynde
/
he
was
alway
to
hem
vnmercyful
/
tho
complayned
they
theyr
hurte
/
but
thenne
it
was
to
late
/
they
that
were
to
fore
free
&
were
a
ferde
of
no
body
/
ben
now
bonde
and
muste
obeye
to
strengthe
theyr
kynge
/
hyer
fore
ye
riche
and
poure
I
sorowed
that
it
myght
happen
vs
in
lyke
wyse
/
tHus
my
lord
the
kyng
I
haue
had
sorowe
for
you
wherof
ye
can
me
but
lytyl
thanke
/
I
knowe
bruyn
the
bere
for
suche
a
shrewe
and
rauener
/
wherfor
I
thoughte
yf
he
were
kynge
we
shold
be
alle
destroyed
and
loste
/
I
knowe
our
souerain
lord
the
kyng
of
so
hye
byrthe
/
so
myghty
so
benyngne
&
mercyful
/
that
I
thought
truly
it
had
ben
an
euyl
chaunge
for
to
haue
a
foule
stynkynge
theef
&
to
refuse
a
noble
myghty
stately
lyon
/
ffor
the
bere
hath
more
madde
folye
in
his
vnthrifty
heed
&
al
his
auncestris
/
than
ony
other
hath
/
thus
had
I
in
myn
●erte
many
a
sorowe
/
&
thought
alway
how
I
myght
breke
and
fordoo
my
faders
fals
counseyl
whiche
of
a
chorle
&
a
traytour
&
worse
than
a
theef
wolde
make
a
lorde
and
a
kynge
/
alway
I
prayd
god
that
he
wolde
kepe
our
kyng
in
worship
&
good
helthe
&
graunte
hym
long
lyf
/
but
I
thought
wel
yf
my
fader
helde
his
tresour
/
he
shold
with
his
fals
felaws
wel
fynde
the
wa
ye
that
the
kyng
shold
be
deposed
&
sett●
a
syde
/
I
was
sore
bethought
how
I
myght
best
wyte
where
my
faders
good
laye
/
I
a
wayted
at
al
tymes
as
nygh
as
I
coude
/
in
wodes
in
bushes
in
feeldis
/
where
my
fader
leyde
his
eyen
/
were
it
by
nyght
or
by
daye
/
colde
or
we●t
I
was
alway
by
hym
to
espye
&
knowe
where
his
tresour
was
leyde
/
oN
a
tyme
I
laye
doun
al
plat
on
the
grounde
/
&
sawe
my
fader
come
rennyng
out
of
an
hole
/
Nowe
herke
what
I
sawe
hym
doo
/
whan
he
cam
out
of
the
hole
/
he
loked
fast
a
boute
yf
ony
body
had
seen
hym
/
And
whan
he
coude
nowher
none
see
/
he
stopped
the
hole
with
sande
and
made
hit
euen
and
playn
lyke
to
the
other
grounde
by
/
he
knewe
not
that
I
sawe
it
/
and
where
his
footspore
stood
/
there
stryked
he
with
his
tayl
and
ma●●
it
smothe
with
his
mouth
that
noman
shold
espye
〈◊〉
that
lerned
I
there
of
my
fals
fadre
and
many
subtyl●●tees
that
I
to fore
knewe
nothyng
of
/
thenne
departed
〈◊〉
thens
&
ran
to
the
village
warde
for
to
doo
his
th●ngis
●
and
I
forgate
not
but
sprange
&
lepe
to
the
hol●
ward
and
how
wel
that
he
had
supposed
that
he
had
made
al
fas●●
I
was
not
so
moche
a
fool
but
that
I
fonde
the
h●le
wel●
and
cratched
&
scraped
with
my
feet
the
sande
out
of
t●e
hole
/
and
crepte
therin
/
there
fonde
I
the
moste
〈◊〉
of
siluer
and
of
golde
that
euer
I
sawe
/
hier
is
none
so
olde
that
euer
so
moche
sawe
on
one
heep
in
alle
his
lyf
/
Tho
toke
I
ermelyne
my
wyf
to
helpe
/
and
we
ne
rested
nyght
ne
day
to
bere
&
carye
a
waye
with
grete
labour
&
payne
this
riche
tresour
in
to
another
place
that
laye
for
v●
better
vnder
an
haw●
in
a
depe
hole
/
in
the●
mene
whyle
that
myn
husewyf
&
I
thus
labouryd
my
fader
was
with
them
that
wolde
betraye
the
kynge
/
now
may
ye
here
what
they
dede
/
bruyn
the
bere
and
ysegrym
the
wulf
sente
alle
the
londe
a
boute
/
yf
ony
man
wolde
tak●
wages
/
that
they
shold
come
to
bruyn
/
and
he
wolde
paye
them
their
souldye
or
wagis
to fore
.
my
fader
ranne
ouer
alle
the
londe
and
bare
the
lettres
.
he
wist
lytil
that
he
was
robbed
of
his
tresour
.
ye
though
he
myght
haue
wonnen
al
the
world
.
he
had
not
conne
fynde
a
peny
therof
.
whan
my
fader
hadde
ben
oueral
in
the
lande
bytwene
the
●lue
&
the
somme
.
And
hadde
goten
many
a
souldyour
that
shold
the
next
somer
haue
comen
to
helpe
bruyn
.
tho
cam
he
agayn
to
the
bere
and
his
felowis
.
and
tolde
them
in
how
grete
a
venture
he
had
be
to
fore
the
borughes
in
the
londe
of
saxone
/
and
how
the
hunters
dayly
ryden
and
hunted
with
houndes
after
hym
in
suche
wise
that
he
vnnethis
escaped
with
his
lyf
/
whan
he
had
tolde
this
to
th●se
foure
false
traytours
/
thenne
shewde
he
them
lettres
that
plesyd
moche
to
bruyn
there
in
were
wreton
xij·C·
of
ysegryms
lignage
by
name
withoute
the
beres
/
the
foxes
/
the
cattes
and
the
dassen
/
alle
thise
had
sworn
that
wyth
the
first
messager
that
shold
come
for
them
they
shold
be
redy
and
come
for
to
helpe
the
bere
/
yf
they
had
their
wages
a
moneth
to
fore
/
This
aspyed
I
/
I
thanke
god
/
after
thise
wordes
my
fader
wente
to
the
hole
where
his
tresour
had
leyn
&
wolde
loke
vpon
it
/
tho
began
he
a
grete
sorowe
/
that
he
soughte
he
fonde
nothyng
/
he
fonde
his
hole
broken
and
his
tresour
born
away
/
there
dede
he
that
I
may
wel
sorowe
&
bewaylle
/
for
grete
anger
&
sorowe
he
wente
&
hang
hym self
/
thus
abode
the
treson
of
bruyn
by
my
subtylte
after
/
Now
see
myn
Infortune
/
thise
traytours
ysegrym
and
bruyn
/
ben
now
most
preuy
of
counseyl
aboute
the
kynge
/
and
sytte
by
hym
on
the
hye
bouche
/
And
I
poure
reynart
haue
no
thanke
ne
reward
/
I
haue
buryed
myn
owen
fader
by
cause
the
kynge
sholde
haue
his
lyf
/
my
lorde
saide
the
foxe
/
where
ben
they
that
so
wolde
doo
/
that
is
to
destroye
them self
for
to
kepe
yow
/
the
kynge
and
the
quene
hoped
to
wynne
the
tr●●sour
and
wyth
oute
counceyl
toke
to
them
●●ynart
and
prayde
hym
that
he
wold
do
so
wel
as
to
telle
them
were
this
tresour
was
/
reynart
saide
how
shold
I
telle
the
kynge
or
them
that
wolde
hange
me
/
for
lou●
of
the
traytours
and
murderars
whiche
by
her
flatery●
wolde
fayne
brynge
me
to
deth
/
shold
I
telle
to
them
where
my
good
is
/
thenne
were
I
out
of
my
wytte
/
The
quene
tho
spak
nay
reynart
the
kyng
shal
lete
you
haue
your
lyf
/
and
shal
al
to
gydre
forgyue
you
/
and
ye
shal
〈◊〉
frohens
forth
wyse
&
true
to
my
lorde
.
the
fore
answerd
to
the
quene
.
dere
lady
yf
the
kynge
wil
beleue
me
and
that
he
wil
pardone
and
forgyue
me
alle
my
olde
trespaces
ther
was
neuer
kynge
so
riche
as
I
shal
make
hym
for
the
tresour
that
I
shal
doo
hym
haue
/
is
right
costely
and
may
not
be
nombred
/
The
kynge
saide
ach
dame
.
wille
ye
beleue
the
foxe
.
sauf
your
reuerence
he
is
borne
to
robbe
/
stele
&
to
lye
/
this
cleuid
to
his
bones
&
can
not
be
had
out
of
the
flessh
/
the
quene
saide
/
nay
my
lorde
ye
may
now
well
byleue
hym
/
though
he
were
here
to
fore
felle
he
is
now
chaunged
otherwise
than
he
was
ye
haue
wel
herde
that
he
hath
appechid
his
fader
&
the
dasse
his
neuew
/
whiche
he
myght
wel
haue
leyde
on
other
bestes
/
yf
he
wold
haue
ben
false
/
felle
/
and
a
lyar
/
The
kynge
saide
dame
wille
ye
thenne
haue
it
soo
/
and
thynke
ye
it
best
to
be
don
/
though
I
supposed
it
sholde
hurte
me
/
I
wille
take
alle
thise
trespaces
of
reynart
vpon
me
/
and
bileue
his
wordes
/
But
I
swere
by
my
crowne
/
yf
he
euer
here
after
mys
doo
and
trespace
/
that
shal
he
dere
abye
and
alle
his
lignage
vnto
the
.
ix·
degree
●
The
foxe
loked
on
the
kyng
stoundmele
and
was
glad
in
his
herte
/
and
saide
my
lorde
/
I
were
not
wyse
/
yf
I
sholde
saye
thynge
that
were
not
trewe
/
The
kynge
toke
vp
a
straw
fro
the
ground
/
And
pardoned
and
forgaf
the
foxe
alle
the
mysdedes
and
trespaces
of
his
fader
and
of
hym
also
/
yf
the
foxe
was
tho
mery
and
glad
it
was
no
wonder
/
ffor
he
was
quyte
of
his
deth
and
was
alle
free
and
franke
of
alle
his
enemyes
/
tHe
foxe
saide
my
lord
the
kynge
and
noble
lady
the
quene
god
rewarde
yow
/
thys
grete
worship
that
ye
do
to
me
/
I
shal
thynke
and
also
thanke
you
for
hit
●
in
suche
wise
that
ye
shal
be
the
richest
kynge
of
the
world
/
ffor
ther
is
none
lyuyng
vnther
the
sonne
/
that
I
vouchesauf
better
my
tresour
on
/
than
on
yow
bothe
/
Thenne
toke
the
foxe
vp
a
straw
and
profred
it
to
the
ky●g
and
saide
my
moste
dere
lord
plese
it
yow
to
receyue
hiere
the
ryche
tresour
whiche
kynge
ermeryk
hadde
/
for
I
gyue
it
vnto
you
wyth
a
fre
wylle
/
and
knowleche
it
openly
/
The
kynge
receyuid
the
straw
and
threwe
it
meryly
fro
hym
with
a
Ioyous
visage
/
And
thanked
moche
the
foxe
/
The
foxe
laughed
in
hym
self
/
The
kynge
thenne
herkened
after
the
counseyl
of
the
foxe
/
And
alle
that
ther
were
/
were
at
his
wylle
/
My
lorde
sade
he
/
herkene
and
marke
wel
my
wordes
/
in
the
west
side
of
flaundres
ther
standeth
a
woode
and
is
named
hulsterlo
/
And
a
water
that
is
called
krekenpyt
lyeth
therby
/
This
is
so
grete
a
wyldernesse
/
that
ofte
in
an
hole
yere
man
ner
wyf
cometh
therin
/
sauf
they
that
wil
/
and
they
that
wille
not
eschewe
it
/
There
lyeth
this
tresour
hydde
/
vnderstande
wel
that
the
place
is
called
krekenpit
/
for
I
aduyse
you
for
the
leste
hurte
/
that
ye
and
my
lady
goo
bothe
thyder
/
ffor
I
knowe
none
so
trewe
that
I
durste
on
your
behalne
cruste
wherfore
goo
your self
/
And
whan
ye
come
to
krekenpyt
ye
shal
fynde
there
two
birchen
trees
standyng
alther
next
the
pytte
/
my
lorde
to
tho
byrchen
trees
shal
ye
goo
/
there
lyeth
the
tresour
vnther
doluen
/
There
muste
ye
scrape
and
dygge
a
way
a
lytyl
the
mosse
on
the
one
side
/
Ther
shalle
ye
fynde
many
a
Iewel
of
golde
and
syluer
.
and
there
shal
ye
fynde
the
crowne
whiche
kynge
Ermeryk
ware
in
his
dayes
that
sholde
bruyn
the
bere
haue
worn
yf
his
wyl
had
gon
forth
ye
shal
see
many
a
cosily
Iewel
with
riche
stones
sette
in
golde
werk
whiche
coste
many
a
thousand
marke
/
My
lord
the
kynge
whan
ye
now
haue
alle
this
good
/
how
ofte
shal
ye
saye
in
your
herte
and
thynke
/
O
how
true
art
thou
reynart
the
foxe
.
that
with
thy
subtyl
wytte
daluyst
and
hyddest
here-this
grete
tresour
/
god
gyue
the
good
happe
and
welfare
where
euer
thou
bee
/
tHe
kynge
sayde
/
sir
reynart
ye
muste
come
and
helpe
vs
to
dygge
vp
this
tresour
/
I
knowe
/
not
the
way
/
I
sholde
neuer
conne
fynde
it
/
I
haue
herde
oft●
named
/
paryes
/
london
akon
and
coleyn
/
As
me
thynketh
this
tresour
lyeth-right
as
ye
mocked
and
Iaped
/
for
ye
name
kryekenpyt
/
that
is
afayned
name
/
these
worde●
were
not
good
to
the
foxe
/
and
he
sayd
wyth
an
angry
mode-and
dissymyled
and
saide
/
ye
my
lord
the
kynge
/
ye
be
also
nyghe
that
as
fro
rome
to
maye
/
wene
ye
that
I
wille
lede
yow
to
flomme
iordayn·
/
Nay
I
shal
brynge
you
out
of
wenyng
and
shewe
it
you
by
good
wytnes
/
he
called
lowde
kywart
the
hare
/
come
here
to
fore
the
kynge
The
bestes
sawe
alle
thyder
ward
and
wondred
what
the
kynge
wold
/
the
foxe
sayde
to
the
hare
/
kywart
ar
ye
a
colde
/
how
tremble
ye
and
qua●e
so
/
be
not
aferd
/
and
telle
my
lorde
the
kynge
here
the
trouthe
/
And
that
I
charge
you
by
the
fayth
and
/
trouthe
that
ye
owe
hym
and
to
my
lady
the
quene
of
suche
thyng
.
as
I
shal
demaunde
of
you
/
Kywaert
saide
I
shal
saye
the
trouthe
though
I
shold
lose
my
necke
therfore
/
I
shal
not
lye
ye
haue
charged
me
so
sore
/
yf
I
knowe
it
/
Thenne
saye
/
knowe
ye
not
where
kri●ken
pyt
standeth
/
is
that
in
your
mynde
/
the
hare
saide
/
I
knewe
that
wel
.xij.
yer
a
goon
/
wher
that
stondeth
/
why
aske
ye
that
.
It
stondeth
in
awoode
named
hulsterlo
vpon
a
warande
in
the
wyldernesse
/
I
haue
suffred
there
moche
sorowe
for
hunger
and
for
colde
/
ye
more
than
I
can
telle
/
Pater
symonet
the
friese
was
woned
to
make
there
false
money
/
wherwyth
he
bare
hym self
out
and
al
his
felawship
/
but
that
was
to
fore
er
I
had
felawship
wyth
ryn
the
hounde
/
whiche
made
me
escape
many
a
daunger
/
as
he
coude
wel
telle
yf
he
were
here
/
and
that
I
neuer
In
my
dayes
trespaced
ayenst
the
kynge
other
wyse
than
I
ought
to
doo
with
right
/
reynart
sayd
to
hym
go
agayn
to
yonder
felawship
here
ye
kyward
/
my
lorde
the
kynge
desyreth
nomore
to
knowe
of
yow
/
the
hare
retorned
and
wente
agayn
to
the
place
he
cam
fro
/
The
foxe
sayde
my
lord
the
kynge
is
it
trewe
that
I
saide
/
ye
reynart
said
the
kynge
/
ffor
gyue
it
me
/
I
dyde
euyl
that
I
beleuid
you
not
/
Now
reynart
frende
fynd●
the
waye
that
ye
goo
wyth
vs
to
the
place
and
pytte●
where
the
tresour
lyeth
/
the
foxe
saide
it
is
a
wonder
thyng
wene
ye
that
I
wolde
not
fayne
goo
with
yow
/
yf
it
were
so
wyth
me
that
I
myght
goo
wyth
yow
/
in
suche
wise
that
it
no
shame
were
vnto
your
lords●y●
/
I
wold
goo
but
nay
it
may
not
bee
/
herkene
what
I
●hal
saye
and
muste
nedes
thaugh
it
be
to
me
vylonye
&
shame
●
whan
Isegrym
the
wulf
in
the
deuels
name
wente
in
to
reli●gion
and
become
a
monke
shorn
in
the
ordre
●
tho
the
prouende
of
sixe
monkes
was
not
suffycient
to
hym
/
and
had
not
ynough
to
ete
●e
thenne
playned
and
waylled
so
sore
/
that
I
had
pyte
on
hym
/
for
he
becam
slowe
and
seke
/
and
by
cause
he
was
of
my
kynne
I
gaf
hym
co●●ceyl
to
renne
away
and
so
he
dyde
/
wherfore
I
stonde
a
cursed
and
am
in
the
popes
banne
and
sentence
I
wil
to
morow
bytymes
as
the
sonne
riseth
take
my
waye
to
rome
for
to
be
assoyled
and
take
pardon
and
fro
rome
I
wil
ouer
the
see
in
to
the
/
holy
lande
and
wil
neuer
retorne
agayn
til
I
haue
doon
so
moche
good
that
I
may
with
worship
goo
wyth
yow
/
hyt
were
greet
repref
to
you
my
lord
the
kyng
/
in
what
londe
that
I
accompanyed
you
that
men
shold
saye
ye
reysed
and
accompanyed
your self
with
a
cursyd
and
a
persone
agrauate
/
The
kynge
sayde
sith
that
ye
stande
a
cursyd
in
the
censures
of
the
chirche
yf
I
wente
wyth
you
/
men
sholde
arette
vilonye
vnto
my
crowne
/
I
shal
thenne
take
kywaert
or
somme
other
to
goo
with
me
to
kry●kenpytte
/
and
I
counseylle
you
reynart
that
ye
put
you
your self
out
of
this
curse
/
my
lord
qd
the
foxe
/
therfore
wylle
I
goo
to
rome
as
hastely
as
I
may
/
I
shal
not
reste
by
nyght
ner
day
til
I
bee
assoylled
/
reynart
said
the
kynge
/
me
thynketh
ye
ben
torned
in
to
a
good
waye
/
god
gyue
you
grace
taccomplyssh
wel
your
desyre
/
assone
as
this
spekyng
was
d●n
/
noble
the
kyng
wente
and
stode
vpon
an
hygh
stage
of
stone
/
And
conmanded
sylence
to
alle
the
bestes
/
and
that
they
shulde
sytte
doun
in
a
rynge
rounde
vpon
the
grasse
eueriche
in
his
place
after
his
estate
and
byrthe
/
reynart
the
fo●e
stode
by
the
quene
/
whom
he
ought
wel
to
loue
/
Thenne
said
the
kynge
/
here
ye
alle
that
be
poure
and
riche
yong
and
olde
that
stondeth
here
/
reynart
one
of
the
heed
offycers
of
my
hows
had
don
so
euyl
whiche
th●s
daye
shold
haue
ben
hanged
/
hath
now
in
this
courte
don
so
moche
/
that
I
and
my
wyf
the
quene
haue
promysed
to
hym
our
grace
and
frendshyp
/
The
quene
hath
prayde
moche
/
for
hym
/
in
so
moche
that
I
haue
made
pe●s
wyth
hym
/
And
I
gyue
to
hym
his
lyf
&
membre
/
frely
agayn
/
and
I
comande
you
vpon
your
lyf
/
that
ye
doo
worship
to
/
reynart
his
wyf
and
to
his
chyldren
/
where
someuer
ye
mete
hem
by
day
or
by
nyght
/
and
I
wil
also
here
nomoo
complayntes
of
reynard
/
yf
he
hath
hier
to fore
mysdon
and
trespaced
/
he
wil
nomore
mysdone
trespace
/
but
now
bettre
hym
●
he
wylle
to
morowe
/
erly
goo
to
the
pope
for
pardone
and
foryeuenes
of
alle
hys
synnes
and
forth
ouer
the
see
to
the
holy
lande
/
and
he
wil
not
come
agayn
til
he
brynge
pardon
of
alle
his
synnes
/
This
tale
herde
tyselyn
the
rauen
/
and
leep
to
ysegrym
/
to
bruyn
/
and
to
tybert
there
as
they
were
●
and
saide
ye
caytyfs
/
how
goth
it
now
/
ye
vnhappy
folke
〈◊〉
do
ye
here
/
reynard
the
foxe
is
now
asquyer
and
a
cou●●tyer
and
right
grete
and
myghty
in
the
court
/
The
kyn●ge
hath
skylled
hym
quyte
of
alle
his
brokes
and
forgyuen
hym
alle
his
trespaces
and
mysdedes
●
And
ye
be
alle
betrayed
and
apechyd
/
ysegrym
saide
how
may
this
be
/
I
trowe
tyselyn
that
ye
lye
I
do
not
certaynly
saide
the
rauen
/
Tho
wente
the
wulf
and
the
bere
to
the
kynge
Tybert
the
catte
was
in
grete
sorowe
he
was
so
sore
a
ferde
/
that
for
to
haue
the
foxes
frendship
●
he
wold
wel
forgyue
reyner
the
losse
of
his
one
eye
that
be
loste
in
the
prestes
hows
/
he
was
so
woo
/
he
wist
not
what
to
doo
●
he
wolde
wel
that
he
neuer
had
seen
the
foxe
/
How
the
wulf
and
the
bere
were
a●estyd
by
the
labour
of
reynart
the
foxe
capitulo
.xviiio.
ySegrym
cam
proudly
ouer
the
felde
to
fore
the
kynge
/
and
he
thanked
the
quene
●
and
spack
wyth
afelle
moed
ylle
wordes
on
the
foxe
/
in
suche
wise
that
the
kynge
herde
it
/
and
was
wroth
and
made
the
wulf
and
the
bere
anon
to
be
arestyd
/
ye
sawe
neuer
wood
dogges
do
/
more
harme
/
than
was
don
to
them
they
were
bothe
fast
bounden
so
sore
that
alle
that
nyght
/
they
myght
not
stere
hande
ne
foot
/
They
myght
scarsely
rore
ne
meue
ony
Ioynte
/
Now
here
how
the
foxe
forth
dyde
/
he
hated
hem
/
he
laboured
so
to
the
quene
that
he
gate
leue
for
to
haue
as
moche
of
the
beres
skyn
vpon
his
ridge
as
a
foote
longe
and
a
foot
brode
for
to
make
hym
therof
a
scryppe
/
thenne
was
the
foxe
redy
yf
he
had
foure
stronge
shoon
/
now
here
how
he
dyde
for
to
gete
these
shoon
/
he
said
to
the
quene
/
madame
I
am
youre
pylgrym
/
here
is
myn
eme
sir
Isegrym
that
hath
.iiij.
strong
shoon
whiche
were
good
for
me
/
yf
he
wolde
late
me
haue
two
of
them
I
wolde
on
the
waye
besyly
thynke
on
your
sowle
/
ffor
it
is
right
that
a
/
pylgrym
shold
alway
thynke
and
praye
for
them
/
that
doo
him
good
/
Thus
maye
ye
doo
your
sowle
good
yf
ye
will
/
And
also
yf
ye
myght
gete
of
myn
aunte
dame
eerswyn
also
two
of
her
shoon
to
gyue
me
/
she
may
wel
doo
it
/
ffor
she
gooth
but
lytil
out
/
but
abydeth
alway
at
home
/
thenne
sayde
the
quene-reynard
yow
behoueth
wel
suche
shoes
/
ye
may
not
be
wythout
them
/
they
shal
be
good
for
you
to
kepe
your
feet
hool
for
to
passe
with
them
many
a
sharpe
montayn
and
stony
roches
/
ye
can
fynde
no
better
shoes
for
you
/
than
suche
as
Isegrym
and
his
wyf
haue
and
were
/
they
be
good
and
stronge
/
though
it
sholde
touche
their
lyf
eche
of
them
shal
gyue
you
two
sh●es
for
to
accomplissh
wyth
your
hye
pilgremage
/
How
ysegrym
and
his
wyf
ereswyn
muste
suffre
her
shois
to
be
plucked
of
/
And
how
reynard
dyde
on
the
shoys
for
to
goo
to
rome
wyth
/
capitulo
·xix
tHus
hath
this
false
pylgrym
goten
fro
Iseg●y●
ij
shooes
fro
his
fe●t
/
whiche
were
haled
of
the
clawes
to
the
senewis
ye
sawe
neuer
foule
that
men
rosted
laye
so
stylle
/
as
Isegrym
dyde
/
whan
his
shoes
were
haled
of
/
he
styred
not
/
and
yet
his
feet
bledde
/
thenne
whan
Isegrym
was
vnshoed
/
Tho
muste
dame
eerswyn
his
wyf
lye
doun
in
the
grasse
wyth
an
heuy
chere
/
And
she
loste
ther
her
hynder
shoes
/
Tho
was
the
foxe
glad
and
saide
to
his
aunte
in
scorne
/
My
dere
aunte
how
moche
sorow
haue
ye
suffred
for
my
sake
/
whiche
me
sore
repenteth
/
sauf
this
/
herof
I
am
glad
ffor
ye
be
the
lyeuest
of
alle
my
kyn
/
Therefore
I
wyl
gladly
were
your
shoe●
ye
slal
be
partener
of
my
pylgremage
/
and
dele
of
the
pardon
that
I
shal
with
your
shoen
fecche
ouer
the
see
/
dame
erswyne
was
so
woo
that
she
vnnethe
myght
speke
/
Neuertheles
this
she
sayde
/
A
reynart
that
ye
now
al
thus
haue
your
wyl
/
I
pray
god
to
wreke
it
/
ysegrym
&
his
felaw
the
bere
helden
their
pees
and
wheren
al
stylle
/
they
were
euyl
al
ease
/
ffor
they
were
/
bounden
and
sore
wounded
had
tybert
the
catte
haue
ben
there
/
he
shold
also
somwhat
haue
suffred
/
in
suche
wyse
/
as
he
sholde
not
escaped
then●
wythout
hur●●
and
shame·
tHe
next
day
whan
the
sonne
aroos
reynard
thenne
dyde
grece
his
shoes
whiche
he
had
of
ysegrym
and
erswyn
his
wyf
/
and
dyde
hem
on
&
bonde
hem
to
his
feet
/
and
wente
to
the
kynge
&
to
the
quene
and
said
to
hem
with
a
glad
chere
/
Noble
lord
and
lady
god
gyue
you
good
morow
and
I
desire
of
your
grace
that
I
may
haue
male
and
staff
blessyd
a●
belongeth
to
a
pilgrym
Thenne
the
kynge
anone
/
sent
for
bellyn
the
ramme
/
&
whan
he
cam
he
saide
/
sir
bellyn
ye
shal
do
masse
to
fore
reynart
/
for
he
shal
goo
on
pylgremage
/
and
gyue
to
hym
male
and
staf
/
the
ram
answerd
agayn
and
said
/
my
lord
I
dare
not
do
that
/
ffor
he
hath
said
that
he
is
in
the
popes
curse
/
The
kynge
said
/
what
therof
/
mayster
gelys
hath
said
to
vs
/
yf
a
man
had
doo
as
many
synnes
as
al
the
world
/
and
he
wold
the
synnes
forsake
/
shryue
hem
&
resseyue
penance
/
and
do
by
the
prestes
counseyl
/
god
wil
forgyue
them
and
be
mercyful
vnto
hym
now
wil
reynard
goo
ouer
the
see
in
to
the
holy
lande
&
make
hym
clere
of
al
his
synnes
/
Thenne
ansuerd
bellyn
to
the
kynge
I
wil
not
doo
litil
ne
moche
herin
/
but
yf
ye
saue
me
harmles
in
the
spirituel
court
byfore
the
bysshop
pren
/
delor
and
to fore
his
archedeken
loosuynde
/
and
to
for
sir
rap●amus
his
offycyal
/
the
kynge
began
to
wexe
wroth
and
saide
/
I
shal
not
bydde
you
so
moche
in
half
a
yere
/
I
had
leuer
hange
yow
than
I
shold
so
moche
praye
you
for
it
/
whan
the
rame
sawe
that
the
kynge
was
angry
/
h●
was
so
sore
aferd
that
he
quoke
for
fere
/
and
wente
to
the
awter
and
sange
in
his
bookes
and
radde
suche
as
hym
thought
good
ouer
reynart
/
whiche
lytyl
sette
ther
by
/
sauf
that
he
wold
haue
the
worship
therof
whan
bellyn
the
ramme
had
alle
sayd
his
seruyse
deuoutly
/
thenne
he
hang
on
the
foxes
necke
/
a
male
couerd
wyth
the
skynne
/
of
bruyn
the
bere
/
and
a
lytil
palster
therby
.
tho
was
reynart
redy
toward
his
Iourney
.
tho
loked
he
toward
the
kynge
as
he
had
ben
sorowful
to
departe
&
fayned
as
he
had
wepte
.
right
as
he
hadde
y●●merde
in
his
herte·
but
yf
he
had
ony
sorow
●
it
was
by
cause
al
the
other
that
were
there
were
not
in
the
same
plyght
as
the
wulf
&
bere
were
brought
in
by
hym
.
neuerthel●●
he
stood
&
prayd
them
alle
to
praye
for
hym
.
lyke
as
he
wold
praye
for
them
the
foxe
thought
that
he
taryed
〈◊〉
&
wold
fayn
haue
departed
for
he
knewe
hym self
gylt●
the
kynge
saide
reynart
I
am
sory
ye
be
so
h●sty
and
w●l
no
lenger
tarye
/
nay
my
lord
/
it
is
tyme
/
for
m●
ough●
not
spare
to
doo
wel
/
I
pray
you
to
gyue
me
l●ue
to
〈◊〉
I
muste
doo
my
pylgremage
/
the
kynge
sayd
/
god
be
〈◊〉
now
/
&
commanded
alle
them
of
the
court
to
go
&
〈◊〉
ne
reynart
on
his
way
sauf
the
wulf
&
the
bere
〈◊〉
fast
laye
bounden
/
ther
was
none
that
durst
be
sor●
ther●fore
/
and
yf
ye
had
seen
reynart
how
personably
●e
wente
wyth
hys
male
and
palster
on
his
sholder
and
t●e
shoes
on
his
feet
/
ye
shold
h●ue
laughed
●
he
wente
and
shewde
hym
outeward
wysely
/
But
he
laughed
in
his
herte
that
alle
they
brought
hym
forth
●
whiche
had
a
lytyl
to fore
been
/
with
.
hym
so
wroot●●
And
also
the
kynge
whiche
so
moche
hated
hym
/
he
had
made
hym
such●
a
fool
that
be
brought
hym
to
his
owne
en●ente
he
was
a
pylgrym
of
deux
a●s
.
mY
lord
the
kyng
sayd
the
foxe
I
pray
you
to
retorne
agayn
I
wil
not
that
ye
goo
ony
ferther
with
me
.
ye
myght
haue
harme
therby
.
ye
haue
there
two
morderars
arestyd
/
yf
they
escaped
you
.
ye
myght
be
hurt
by
them
y
pray
god
kepe
you
fro
mysauenture·
wyth
these
wordes
he
stode
vp
.
on
his
afterfeet
.
And
prayde
alle
the
beestys
grete
&
smal
that
wolde
be
parteners
of
his
pardon
that
they
shold
praye
for
hym
/
They
sayde
that
they
alle
wolde
remenbre
hym
/
Thenne
departed
he
fro
the
kynge
so
heuyly
that
many
of
them
ermed
/
Thenne
saide
he
to
kyward
the
hare
/
and
to
bellyn
th
ramme
meryly
/
dere
frendes
shal
we
now
departe
/
Ye
wil
and
god
will
accompanye
me
ferther
/
ye
two
made
me
neuer
angry
/
ye
be
good
for
to
walke
wyth
/
courtoys
/
frendly
and
not
complayned
on
of
ony
beeste
ye
be
of
good
condicions
/
and
goostly
of
your
lyuyng
/
ye
lyue
bothe
as
I
dyde
/
whan
I
was
a
recluse
/
yf
ye
haue
leeuis
and
gras
ye
be
plesyd
/
ye
retche
not
of
brede
/
of
flesshe
/
ne
suche
maner
mete
/
with
suche
flateryng
wordes
hath
reynard
thise
two
flatred
/
That
they
wente
wyth
hym
tyl
they
camen
to fore
his
hows
/
maleperduys
/
How
kywart
the
hare
was
slayn
by
the
foxe
/
capo
.xx
o
wHan
the
foxe
was
come
to
fore
the
yate
of
his
hows
he
sayde
to
bellyn
the
ramme
/
cosyn
ye
shal
abide
here
withoute
/
I
and
kywart
wille
goo
in
/
ffor
I
wille
praye
kywart
to
helpe
me
to
take
my
leue
of
ermelyn
my
wyf
/
and
to
conforte
her
and
my
chyldren
/
bellyn
sayde
I
praye
hym
to
comforte
them
wel
/
wyth
suche
flateryng
wordes
brought
he
the
hare
in
to
his
hole
in
an
euyl
hour
/
There
fonde
they
dame
ermel●n
lyeng
on
the
grounde
with
her
yonglyngis
/
whiche
had
sorowed
moche
ffor
drede
of
reynarts
deth
/
but
whan
she
sawe
hym
come
she
was
glad
/
but
whan
she
sawe
his
male
and
palster
/
and
espyed
his
shoes
●
she
meruaill●d
and
sayd
dere
reyner
/
how
haue
ye
spedd
/
he
sayd
I
was
arestid
in
the
court
/
But
the
kynge
lete
me
go●
I
mu●ste
goo
a
pilgremage
/
Bruyn
the
bere
and
ysegr●m
th●
wulf
they
be
plegge
for
me
/
I
thanke
the
k●nge
〈…〉
gyuen
to
vs
kywart
hier
/
ffor
to
doo
with
h●m
〈◊〉
we
wyl
/
The
kynge
saide
hym
s●lf
that
●●wart
w●s
th●
first
that
on
vs
complayned
/
And
by
the
fayth
that
I
owe
yow
I
am
right
wroth
on
kywart
●
whan
kywart
herde
thise
wordes
he
was
sore
aferde
●
He
wold
haue
fled●de
/
but
he
myght
not
/
ffor
the
fo●e
stode
bytwene
〈◊〉
and
the
yate
/
And
he
caught
hym
by
the
necke
●
Tho
cryed
the
hare
helpe
bellyn
helpe
/
Where
be
ye
This
pilgryme
sleeth
me
●
but
that
crye
was
sone
doon
/
for
the
foxe
had
anon
byten
his
throte
a
two
/
Tho
sayd
he
lat●
vs
go
ete
this
good
fatte
hare
/
the
yonge
whelpes
cam
also
/
Thus
helde
they
a
grete
feste
/
ffor
kywart
had
a
good
fatte
body
/
ermelyn
ete
the
flessh
and
dranke
the
blood
/
she
thanked
ofte
the
kynge
that
he
had
made
them
so
mery
/
The
foxe
saide
ete
as
moche
as
ye
maye
/
he
wil
paye
for
it
/
yf
we
will
●
feche
it
.
sHe
sayd
reynart
I
trowe
ye
mocke
/
telle
me
th●
trouthe
how
ye
be
departed
thens
/
dame
I
haue
so
flaterid
the
kynge
&
the
quene
/
that
I
suppose
the
frendship
bytwene
vs
shal
be
right
thynne
whan
he
shal
knowe
of
this
/
he
shal
be
angry
/
&
hastely
seke
me
for
to
hange
me
by
myne
necke
/
Therfore
late
vs
departe
&
stele
secretly
a
way
in
somme
other
foreste
/
Where
we
may
lyue
wythoute
fere
&
drede
/
and
there
that
we
may
lyue
vij
yere
and
more
&
fynde
vs
not
/
there
is
plente
of
good
mete
of
partrychs
/
wododekkis
&
moche
other
wilde
fowle
/
dame
&
yf
ye
wil
come
with
me
thyder
/
ther
ben
swete
welles
&
fayr
and
clere
rennyng
brokes
/
lord
god
how
swete
eyer
is
there
/
There
may
we
be
in
pees
and
ease
&
lyue
in
grete
welthe
/
ffor
the
kynge
hath
lete
me
gon
by
cause
I
tolde
hym
that
ther
was
grete
tresour
in
krekenpyt
/
but
there
shal
he
fynde
nothyng
though
he
sought
euer
/
This
shal
sore
angre
hym
whan
he
knoweth
that
he
is
thus
deceyuid
what
trowe
ye
how
many
a
grete
lesynge
muste
I
lye
/
er
I
coude
escape
from
hym
/
It
was
harde
that
I
escaped
out
of
pryson
/
I
was
neuer
in
gretter
paryl
ne
nerrer
my
deth
/
but
how
it
euer
goo
/
I
shal
by
my
wille
neuer
more
come
in
the
kynges
daunger
/
I
haue
now
goten
my
thombe
out
of
his
mouth
/
that
thanke
I
my
subtylyte
.
dAme
ermelyne
saide
reynart
I
counseyle
that
we
goo
not
in
to
another
foreste
/
where
we
sholde
be
strange
and
elenge
we
haue
here
al
that
we
desyre
/
And
ye
be
here
lorde
of
our
neyghbours
/
wherfore
shalle
we
leue
this
place
/
And
auenture
vs
in
a
worse
/
we
may
abyde
her
sure
ynough
/
yf
the
kynge
wold
doo
vs
ony
harme
or
besiege
vs
/
here
ben
so
many
by
or
side
holes
/
in
suche
wyse
as
we
shal
escape
fro
hym
/
in
abydyng
here
/
we
may
not
doo
amys
/
we
knowe
alle
bypathes
ouer
alle
/
&
er
he
take
vs
with
myght
/
he
muste
haue
moche
hel̄pe
therto
but
that
ye
haue
sworen
that
ye
shal
goo
ouersee
&
abide
there
/
that
is
the
thyng
that
toucheth
m●
moste
/
nay
dame
care
not
therfore
/
how
more
for
sworn
how
more
forlorn
/
I
wente
ones
with
a
good
man
●
that
said
to
me
/
that
a
bydwongen
oth·
or
oth
sworn
by
force
.
was
none
oth
.
Though
I
wente
on
this
pilgremage
it
shold
not
auaylle
me
a
cattes
tayl
.
I
wil
abyde
here
an●
folowe
your
counseyl
/
yf
the
kyng
hunte
after
me
.
I
shal
kepe
me
as
wel
as
I
maye
.
yf
he
be
me
to
m●ght
〈◊〉
I
hope
wyth
subtylte
to
begyle
hym
.
I
shal
〈…〉
sack
.
yf
he
wil
seche
harm
he
shal
fynde
harme
.
nOw
was
bellyn
the
ramme
angry
that
kywart
〈◊〉
felawe
was
so
longe
in
the
hole
.
and
called
lowde
.
come
out
kywarte
in
the
deuels
name
.
●ow
longe
shal
re●ynart
kepe
you
there
.
haste
you
&
come
late
vs
goo
whan
reynard
herde
this·
he
wente
out
&
saide
softly
to
bellyn
the
ramme
.
lief
bellyn
wherfore
be
ye
angry
kywart
speketh
/
wyth
his
dere
aunte
.
me
thynketh
ye
ought
not
to
be
dysplesid
therfore
.
he
bad
me
saye
to
yow
ye
myght
wel
go
to
fore·
And
he
shal
come
after·
he
is
lighter
of
fote
than
ye
.
he
muste
tarye
a
whyle
wyth
his
aunte
and
her
chyldren
.
they
wepe
and
cr●e
by
cause
I
shal
goo
fro
them
.
bellyn
sayde·
wh●t
dyde
kyward
.
me
thoughte
he
cryed
after
helpe
/
the
foxe
answerd
/
what
saye
ye
bellyne
wene
ye
that
he
shold
haue
ony
harme
/
now
herke
what
he
thenne
dyde
/
whan
we
were
comen
in
to
myn
hows
/
and
ermelyn
my
wyf
vnderstode
that
I
shold
goo
ouer
see
she
fyl
doun
in
a
swoun
&
whan
kywart
sawe
that
/
he
cryed
loude
bellyn
come
helpe
▪
myn
aunte
to
brynge
her
out
of
her
swoun
thenne
sayde
the
ramme
In
fayth
I
vnderstode
that
kywart
had
ben
in
grete
daunger
/
the
foxe
sayde
/
nay
truly
/
or
kyward
shold
haue
ony
harme
in
my
hows
/
I
had
leuer
that
my
wyf
and
chyldren
shold
suffre
moche
hurte
/
How
the
foxe
sente
the
heed
of
kywart
the
hare
to
the
kynge
by
bellyn
the
ramme·
capitulo
xxjᵒ.
tHe
foxe
saide
/
bellyn
remember
ye
not
that
yesterday
the
kynge
&
his
counseyl
commanded
me
that
er
I
shold
departe
out
of
this
lande
/
I
shold
sende
to
hym
two
lettres
.
dere
cosyn
I
pray
you
to
bere
them
.
they
be
redy
wreton
.
the
ramme
sayde
I
wote
neuer
yf
I
wiste
that
your
endyttyng
&
wrytyng
were
good
/
ye
myght
p●reuēture
so
mo●che
praye
me
that
I
wold
bere
them
/
yf
I
had
ony
thyng
to
bere
them
in
/
reynard
saide
ye
shal
not
fayle
to
haue
somwhat
to
bere
them
in
/
rather
than
they
shold
be
vnborn
I
shal
rather
gyue
yow
my
male
that
I
bere
.
and
put
the
kynges
lettres
therin
.
&
hange
them
aboute
your
necke
ye
shal
haue
of
the
kynge
grete
thanke
therfore
&
be
right
welcomen
to
hym
.
hier
vpon
bellyn
promysed
hym
to
bere
thise
lettres·
tho
retorned
reynart
in
to
his
hows
&
toke
the
male
and
put
therin
kywarts
heed
and
brought
it
to
bellyn
for
to
brynge
hym
in
daunger
/
And
henge
it
on
his
necke
/
and
chargyd
hym
not
for
to
loke
in
the
male
/
yf
he
wolde
haue
the
kyngis
frendship
&
yf
ye
wil
that
the
kynge
take
you
in
to
his
grace
&
loue
you
/
saye
that
ye
your self
haue
made
the
lettre
&
endited
it
/
&
haue
gyuen
the
coūnseyl
that
it
is
so
wel
made
&
wreton
/
ye
shal
haue
grete
thank
therfore
/
bellyn
the
ramme
was
glad
herof
&
thought
he
shold
haue
grete
thank
&
saide
reynard
I
wote
wel
that
ye
now
doo
for
me
/
I
shal
be
in
the
court
gretl●
preysed
whan
it
is
knowen
that
I
can
so
wel
endyte
&
make
alettre
/
thaugh
I
can
not
make
it
/
ofte
tymes
it
ha●●peth
that
god
suffreth
some
to
haue
worship
&
thanke
o●
the
labouris
&
connyng
of
other
m●n
/
&
so
it
shal
bifalle
m●
now
/
Now
what
counseyle
ye
reyner
/
shal
kywa●rt
he
●a●e
come
wyth
me
to
the
court
/
nay
sayd
the
foxe
he
shal
anone
folowe
yow
/
he
may
not
yet
come
/
for
he
muste
speke
wyth
his
aunte
/
nOw
goo
ye
forth
to
fore
/
I
shal
shewe
to
k●wart
s●crete
thyngis
whiche
ben
not
yet
knowen
/
bellyn
sayd
fare
wel
reynart
/
&
wen●●
hym
forth
to
the
court
&
he
ran
&
hasted
so
faste
that
he
cam
to
fore
mydday
to
the
cour●
&
fonde
the
kynge
in
his
palays
wyth
his
barons
/
the
ky●ge
meruaylled
whan
he
saw
hym
brynge
the
male
agayn
whiche
was
made
of
the
beres
●kyn
/
the
kyng
saide
saye
on
bel●lyn
fro
whens
come
y●
/
where
is
the
fo●e
/
how
is
it
●h●t
〈◊〉
hath
not
the
male
with
hym
/
bellyn
sayd
my
lord
I
shal
saye
yow
al
that
I
knowe
/
I
accompayned
reynard
vnto
his
hows
/
And
whan
he
was
redy
he
asked
me
yf
I
that
wold
ffor
your
saacke
bere
two
.
lettre●
to
yow
/
I
saide
for
to
do
you
playsir
and
worship
/
I
wold
gladly
here
to
yow
vij
.
tho
brought
he
to
me
this
male
where
in
the
lettres
be
/
whiche
ben
endyted
by
my
connyng
and
I
gaf
counseyl
of
the
makyng
of
them
/
I
trowe
ye
sawe
neuer
lettres
better
ne
craftelyer
made
ne
endyted
/
the
kynge
commanded
anon
bokart
his
secretarye
to
rede
the
lettres
/
ffor
he
vnderstode
al
maner
langages
/
tybert
the
catte
and
he
toke
the
male
of
bellyns
necke
/
and
bellyn
hath
so
ferre
sayd
and
confessyd
/
that
he
therfore
was
dampned
.
tHe
clerke
bokart
vndyde
the
male
/
and
drewe
out
kywarts
heed
and
said
alas
what
lettres
ben
these
/
certaynly
my
lord
this
is
kywarts
heed
/
alas
sayde
the
kynge
that
euer
I
beleuid
so
the
foxe
/
There
myght
men
see
grete
heuynesse
of
the
kynge
and
of
the
quene
/
the
kyng
was
so
angry
that
he
helde
longe
doun
his
heed
And
atte
l●ste
after
many
thoughtes
/
he
made
a
grete
crye
/
that
alle
the
bestys
were
aferde
of
the
noyse
/
Tho
spack
sir
firapeel
the
lupaerd
whiche
was
sybbe
somwhat
to
the
kynge
/
and
saide
/
sixe
kyng
how
make
ye
suche
a
noyse
ye
make
sorow
ynough
thaugh
the
quene
were
deed
/
late
this
sorowe
goo
/
and
make
good
chere
/
it
is
grete
shame
/
be
ye
not
a
lorde
and
kynge
of
this
londe
/
Is
it
not
alle
vnder
yow
.
that
here
is
/
the
kynge
sayde
sir
firapeel
how
sholde
I
suffre
this
/
one
false
shrewe
and
deceyuar
hath
betrayed
me
and
brought
me
so
ferre
/
that
I
haue
forwrought
and
angred
my
frendes
/
that
I
the
stoute
bruyn
the
bere
/
and
ysegrym
the
wulf
/
whiche
sore
me
r●pent●th
/
and
this
g●th
ayenst
my
worship
that
I
haue
done
amys
ayenst
my
beste
barons
and
that
I
trusted
and
beleuid
so
moche
the
fals
horeson
the
foxe
/
and
my
wyf
is
cause
therof
/
she
prayde
me
so
moche
that
I
herde
her
prayer
and
that
me
repenteth
/
thaugh
it
be
to
late
/
what
thawh
sir
kyng
said
the
lupaerd
/
yf
ther
be
ony
thyng
mysdon
/
it
shal
be
amended
we
shal
gyue
to
bruyn
the
bere
to
ysegrym
the
wulf
/
and
to
erswyn
hys
wyf
for
the
pece
of
his
skynne
and
for
their
shoes
for
to
haue
good
pees
bellyn
the
ramme
/
for
he
hath
confessyd
hym self
that
he
gaf
counseyl
and
consentyd
to
kywardes
de●h
it
is
reson
that
he
abye
it
/
And
we
alle
shal
goo
fe●●he
r●●●nard
and
we
shal
areste
hym
and
hange
hym
by
〈◊〉
neeke
without
lawe
or
Iugement
/
and
ther
with
〈◊〉
shul
be
contente
/
How
bellyn
the
ramme
and
alle
his
lignage
wer●
g●●uen
in
the
handes
of
ysegrym
and
bruyn
and
how
he
〈◊〉
slayn
/
capitulo
.
xxi●
o
▪
tHe
kynge
saide
I
wil
do
it
gladly
/
firapel
the
●●●paerd
wente
tho
to
the
pryson
/
and
vnbonde
them
firste
/
and
thenne
he
sayde
ye
sires
I
brynge
to
you
a
fa●ste
pardon
and
my
lordes
loue
and
frendship
it
re●enteth
hym
&
is
sory
that
he
euer
hath
don
spoken
or
trespaced
ayenst
you
/
and
therfore
ye
shal
haue
a
good
appoynte●ment
/
And
also
amendes
he
shal
/
gyue
to
you
bellyn
the
ramme
and
alle
his
lignage
fro
now
forthon
to
domesdaye
/
in
suche
wyse
that
where
someuer
ye
fynde
them
in
felde
or
in
wode
that
ye
may
frely
/
byte
and
ete
them
wythout
ony
forfayte
/
And
also
the
kynge
graunteth
to
yow
/
that
ye
maye
hunte
and
do
the
werst
that
ye
can
to
reynard
and
alle
his
lygnage
wythoute
mysdoyng
This
fayr
grete
pryuelage
wylle
the
kynge
graunte
to
you
euer
to
holde
of
hym
/
And
the
kynge
wille
that
ye
swere
to
hym
neuer
to
mysdoo
/
but
doo
hym
homage
and
feawte
I
counseil
yow
to
doo
this
/
ffor
ye
may
doo
it
honorably
/
Thus
was
the
pees
made
by
fyrapel
the
lupaerd
frendly
and
wel
/
And
that
coste
bellyn
the
ramme
his
tabart
and
also
his
lyf
/
and
the
wulfis
lignage
holde
thise
preuilegis
of
the
kynge
/
&
in
to
thys
daye
they
deuoure
&
ete
bellyns
lignage
where
that
they
may
fynde
them
this
debate
was
begonne
in
an
euyl
tyme
/
ffor
the
pees
coude
neuer
syth
be
made
bytwene
them
/
The
kynge
dyde
forth
wyth
his
courte
and
feste
lengthe
xij·
dayes
lenger
for
l●ue
of
the
bere
and
the
wulf
/
So
glad
was
he●of
the
makyng
of
this
pees
/
How
the
kynge
helde
his
feeste
/
and
how
lapreel
the
cony
complayned
vnto
the
kynge
vpon
reynart
the
foxe
capitulo
·xxiij.
to
this
grete
feste
cam
al
maner
of
beestis
/
ffor
the
kynge
dyde
do
crye
this
feste
ouer
alle
in
that
londe
/
Ther
was
the
moste
Ioye
and
myrthe
that
euer
was
seen
emonge
beestis
/
Ther
was
daunsed
manerly
the
houedaunce
with
shalmouse
trompettis
and
alle
maner
of
menestralsye
/
the
kynge
dyde
do
ordeyne
so
moche
mete
/
that
euerych
fonde
ynough
/
And
ther
was
no
beest
in
al
his
lande
so
grete
ne
so
lytyl
but
he
was
there
/
an●
th●r
w●re
many
sowles
and
byrdes
also
/
and
alle
they
that
d●s●red
the
kynges
frendhip
were
there
/
sauyng
reynard
the
foxe
/
the
rede
false
pilgrym
whiche
laye
in
a
wayte
to
doo
harme
/
and
thoughte
it
was
not
good
for
hym
to
be
there
/
Mete
and
drynke
flowed
there
/
Ther
weere
playes
and
esbatemens
/
The
feest
was
ful
of
melodye
/
One
myght
haue
luste
to
see
suche
a
feeste
/
and
right
as
the
feeste
had
dured
viij
dayes
/
a
boute
mydday
cam
in
the
cony
lapreel
to
fore
the
kynge
where
he
satte
on
the
table
with
the
quene
/
and
sayde
al
heuyly
that
all
they
herde
hym
that
were
there
/
My
lorde
haue
py●e
on
my
complaynt
whiche
is
of
grete
force
and
murdre
that
reynard
the
foxe
wold
haue
don
to
●e
/
yester
morow
as
I
cam
rennyng
by
his
borugh
at
maleperdhuys
he
stode
byfore
his
dore
without
lyke
a
pylgryme
I
supposed
to
haue
passed
by
hym
peasibly
toward
this
feste
and
whan
he
sawe
me
come
/
he
came
ayenst
me
sayeng
his
bedes
I
salewed
hym
/
but
/
he
spack
not
one
worde
/
but
he
raught
out
his
right
foot
and
dubbed
me
in
the
necke
bytwene
myn
Eeris
/
that
I
had
wende
I
sholde
haue
loste
my
●e●ed
/
but
god
be
thanked
I
was
so
lyght
that
I
sprange
fro
hym
/
wyth
moche
payne
cam
I
of
his
clawes
●
he
grymmed
as
he
had
ben
angry
by
cause
he
helde
me
no
faster
●
tho
I
escaped
from
hym
I
loste
myn
one
ere
/
and
I
had
foure
grete
holes
in
my
heed
of
his
sharpe
nayles
tha●
the
blood
sprange
out
/
and
that
I
was
nyhe
al
a
swoun
/
but
for
the
grete
fere
of
my
lyf
I
sprange
&
ran
so
fast●
fro
hym
that
he
coude
not
ouertake
me
●
See
my
lord
thise
grete
woundes
that
he
hath
made
to
me
with
his
sharpe
longe
nayles
/
I
praye
you
to
haue
pite
of
me
and
that
ye
wil
/
punysshe
this
false
traytour
and
morderar
/
or
ellis
shal
ther
noman
goo
and
comen
ouer
the
heth
in
saefte
/
whyles
he
haunteth
his
false
&
shrewde
rewle
/
How
corbant
the
roke
complayned
on
the
foxe
for
the
deth
of
his
wyf
capitulo
.xxiiijo.
rYght
as
the
cony
had
made
an
ende
of
his
complaynt
/
cam
in
corbant
the
roek
flowen
in
the
place
to fore
the
kynge
and
sayde
/
dere
lorde
here
me
/
I
brynge
you
hier
a
pietous
complaynt
/
I
wente
to
day
by
the
morow
wyth
sharpebek
my
wyf
for
to
playe
wpon
the
heth
And
there
laye
reynart
the
foxe
doun
on
the
grounde
lyke
a
dede
keytyf
/
hys
eyen
stared
and
his
tonge
henge
longe
out
of
his
mouth
/
lyke
an
hounde
had
ben
deed
/
we
tasted
and
felte
his
bely
/
but
we
fonde
theron
no
lyf
/
tho
wente
my
wyf
and
herkened
&
leyde
her
ere
to fore
his
month
for
to
wite
yf
he
drewe
his
breeth
/
whiche
mysfylle
her
euyl
/
ffor
the
false
felle
foxe
awayted
wel
his
tyme
and
whan
he
sawe
her
so
nygh
hym
/
he
caught
her
by
the
heed
and
boote
it
of
/
tho
was
I
in
grete
sorowe
and
cryde
lowde
/
Alas
alas
what
is
there
happed
/
thenne
stode
he
hastely
vp
/
and
raught
so
couetously
after
me
that
for
feere
of
deth
/
I
trembled
and
flewh
vpon
a
tree
therby
&
sawe
fro
ferre
how
the
false
keytyf
ete
and
slonked
her
in
so
hungerly
that
he
lefte
neyther
flessh
ne
bone
/
nomore
but
a
fewe
fethers
/
the
smal
fethers
he
slange
them
in
wyth
the
flessh
/
he
was
so
hungry
/
he
wolde
wel
haue
eten
tweyne
/
Tho
wente
he
his
strete
/
tho
flewe
I
doun
wyth
grete
sorow
and
gadred
vp
the
fetheris
for
to
shewe
them
to
you
here
/
I
wolde
not
be
agayn
in
suche
peryl
and
fere
as
I
was
there
for
a
thousand
marke
/
of
the
fynest
gold
that
euer
cam
out
of
arabye
/
My
lord
the
kyng
see
hier
this
pyteous
werke
/
Thise
ben
the
fethers
of
sharpbecke
my
wyf
/
my
lord
yf
ye
wil
haue
worship
ye
muste
do
herfore
Iustyce
&
auenge
you
in
suche
wise
as
men
may
fere
and
holde
of
yow
/
ffor
yf
ye
suffre
thus
youre
saufconduyt
to
be
broken
/
ye
your self
shal
not
goo
peasibly
in
the
hye
way
/
for
tho
lordes
that
do
not
Iustyce
and
suffre
that
the
lawe
be
not
executed
vp●n
the
theeuis
/
morderars
and
them
that
mysdoo
/
they
be
●arteners
to
fore
god
of
alle
theyr
mysdedes
and
trespaces
●
and
eueryche
thenne
/
wylle
be
a
lord
hym self
/
〈◊〉
lorde
see
wel
to
for
to
kepe
your self
·
How
the
kynge
was
sore
angry
of
thise
com●layntes
capitulo
.xxvo.
nOble
the
kyng
was
sore
meuyd
&
angry
whan
he
had
herde
thise
complayntes
of
the
cony
and
of
the
roek
/
he
was
so
ferdful
to
loke
on
that
his
eyen
glymmerd
as
fyre
/
he
brayed
as
lowde
as
a
bulle
in
●uche
wise
that
alle
the
court
quoke
for
feere
/
at
the
laste
he
sayde
cryeng
/
by
my
crowne
and
by
the
trouthe
that
I
owe
to
my
wyf
I
shal
so
awreke
and
auenge
this
trespaces
/
that
it
shal
be
longe
spoken
of
after
/
that
my
saufconduyt
and
my
commandement
is
thus
broken
I
was
ouer
nyce
that
I
beleuid
so
lyghtly
the
false
shrewe
/
his
false
flateryng
speche
deceyued
me
/
He
tolde
me
he
wolde
go
to
rome
/
and
for
thens
ouer
see
to
the
holy
londe
/
I
gaf
hym
male
and
palster
and
made
of
hym
a
pylgrym
&
mente
al
trouth
/
O
what
false
touches
can
he
/
how
can
he
stuffe
the
sleue
wyth
flockes
/
but
this
caused
my
wyf
/
it
was
al
by
her
counseyl
/
I
am
not
the
fyrst
that
haue
ben
deceyued
by
wymmens
counseyl
by
whiche
many
a
grete
hurte
hath
byfallen
/
I
pray
and
comande
alle
them
that
holde
of
me
and
desire
my
frendship
/
be
they
here
or
wher
someuer
they
be
/
that
they
wyth
theyr
counseyl
and
dedes
helpe
me
t
auenge
this
ouer
grete
trespaas
/
that
we
and
owris
may
abyde
in
honour
and
worship
/
and
this
false
theef
in
shame
that
he
nomore
trespace
ayenst
our
saufgarde
/
I
wil
my
sell
in
my
persone
helpe
therto
al
that
I
maye
/
ySegrym
the
wulf
and
bruyn
the
bere
herde
wel
the
kynges
wordes
/
and
hoped
wel
to
be
auengid
on
reynard
the
foxe
but
they
durste
not
speke
one
word
The
kynge
was
so
sore
meuyd
that
none
durste
wel
speke
/
Atte
laste
the
quene
spak
/
Sire
pour
dieu
ne
croyes
mye
toutes
choses
que
on
vous
dye
/
et
ne
Iures
pas
legierment
/
A
man
of
worship
shold
not
lyghtly
bileue
/
ne
swere
gretly
vnto
the
tyme
he
knewe
the
mater
clerly
.
and
also
me
ought
by
right
here
that
other
partye
speke
/
Ther
ben
many
that
complayne
on
other
and
ben
in
the
defaute
them self
.
Audi
alteram
partem
.
here
that
other
partye
/
I
haue
truly
holden
the
foxe
for
good
/
and
vpon
that
/
that
he
mente
no
falshede
/
I
helped
hym
that
I
myghte
but
how
someuer
it
cometh
or
gooth
/
is
he
euyl
or
good
/
me
thynketh
for
your
worship
that
ye
shold
not
procede
ayenst
hym
ouer
hastely
that
were
not
good
ne
honeste
/
ffor
he
may
not
escape
fro
you
/
Ye
maye
prysone
hym
or
flee
hym
/
he
muste
obeye
your
Iugement
/
thenne
saide
fyrapel
the
lupaerd
/
My
lord
me
thynketh
/
my
lady
here
hath
saide
to
you
trouthe
and
gynen
yow
good
counseyl
do
ye
wel
and
folowe
her
and
take
aduyse
of
your
wyse
counseyl
/
And
yf
he
be
founden
gylty
in
the
trespaces
that
now
to
yow
be
shewd
/
late
hym
be
sore
punysshid
acordyng
do
hys
trespaces
/
And
yf
he
come
not
hyther
/
●r
this
feste
be
ended
and
excuse
hym
/
as
he
ought
of
right
to
doo
/
thenne
doo
as
the
coun●eyl
shal
〈◊〉
yow
/
But
and
yf
he
were
twyes
as
moche
false
and
ylle
as
he
/
is
/
I
wolde
not
counseylle
that
he
sholde
be
done
to
more
than
right
/
Isegrym
the
wulf
saide
sir
fyra●al
.
all
we
agree
to
the
fame·
as
ferre
as
it
pleseth
my
lord
the
kynge
/
it
can
not
be
better
.
But
though
reynart
were
now
here
.
and
he
cleryd
hym
of
double
so
many
playn●●s
yet
shold
I
brynge
forth
ayense
hym
that
he
had
forf●yted
his
/
lyf
.
But
I
wyl
now
be
stylle
and
saye
not
.
bycause
he
is
not
presente
and
yet
aboue
alle
this
he
●ath
tolde
the
kynge
of
certayn
tresour
lyeng
in
kreken●y●
in
hulsterlo
.
Ther
was
neuer
lyed
a
greter
lesyng
.
t●er
wyth
he
hath
vs
alle
begyled
.
and
hath
sore
hyndred
me
and
the
bexe
.
I
dar
leye
my
lyf
theron
that
he
sayd
not
therof
a
trewe
worde
.
Now
robbeth
he
and
steleth
vpon
the
heth
/
alle
that
gooth
forth
by
his
hows
/
Neuertheles
sir
fi●apel
what
that
pleseth
the
kynge
and
yow
/
that
muste
wel
be
don
/
But
and
yf
he
wolde
haue
comen
hyther
/
he
myght
haue
ben
here
for
he
had
knowleche
by
the
kynges
/
messager
/
The
kynge
sayde
we
wyl
none
otherwyse
sende
for
hym
/
but
I
commande
alle
them
that
owe
me
seruyse
and
wylle
my
honour
and
worshippe
that
they
make
them
redy
to
the
warre
at
the
ende
of
vj
dayes
/
all
them
that
ben
archers
and
haue
bowes
/
gonnes
bombardes
horsemen
/
and
footemen
that
alle
thise
be
redy
to
besiege
maleperduys
/
I
shal
destroye
reynart
the
foxe
/
yf
I
be
akynge
/
ye
lordes
and
sires
what
saye
ye
hereto
/
wille
ye
doo
this
wyth
a
good
wyl
/
And
they
sayd
and
cryed
alle
/
ye
we
lorde
/
whan
that
ye
wylle
/
we
shal
alle
goo
with
yow
.
How
grymbert
the
dasse
warned
/
the
foxe
/
that
the
kynge
was
wroth
with
hym
and
wold
slee
hym
capitulo
.xxvjo.
alle
thise
wordes
herde
grymbert
the
dasse
whiche
was
his
brother
sone
/
he
was
sory
and
angry
yf
it
myght
haue
prouffyted
he
ranne
thenne
the
hye
way
to
maleperduys
ward
/
he
spared
nether
busshe
ne
hawe
/
but
he
hasted
so
sore
that
he
swette
/
he
sorowed
in
hym self
for
reynart
his
rede
eme
/
and
as
he
wente
he
saide
to
hym self
Alas
in
what
daunger
be
/
ye
comen
in
/
where
shal
ye
become
shal
I
see
you
brought
fro
lyf
to
deth
/
or
elles
exyled
out
of
the
lande
/
truly
I
may
be
wel
sorouful
/
for
ye
be
the
heed
of
alle
our
lygnage
/
ye
be
wyse
of
counseyl
/
ye
be
redy
to
helpe
your
frendes
whan
they
haue
nede
/
ye
can
so
wel
shewe
your
resons
/
that
where
ye
speke
/
ye
wynne
all
/
with
suche
maner
wayllyng
and
pytous
wordes
cam
grymbert
to
maleperduys
/
And
fonde
reynart
his
eme
there
standyng
/
whiche
had
goten
two
pygeons
/
as
they
cam
first
out
of
her
neste
to
assaye
yf
they
coude
flee
and
bicause
the
fethers
on
her
wyngis
were
to
shorte
/
they
fylle
doun
to
the
ground
/
And
as
reynart
was
gon
out
to
seche
his
mete
/
he
espyed
them
and
caught
hem
:
was
comen
home
with
hem
/
And
whan
he
sawe
grymbert
comyng
/
he
taryed
and
said
/
welcome
my
best
beloued
neuew
that
I
knowe
in
al
my
kynrede
/
ye
haue
conne
faste
ye
ben
al
be
swette
/
haue
ye
ony
newe
tydynges
/
alas
said
he
/
lyef
eme
it
standeth
euyl
wyth
yow
/
ye
haue
loste
both
lyf
and
good
/
the
kynge
hath
sworn
that
he
shal
gyue
you
a
shameful
deth
/
he
hath
commanded
alle
his
folke
withyn
vj
dayes
for
to
be
here
/
Archers
fotemen
/
horsemen
/
And
peple
in
waynes·
And
he
hath
gunn●s/bom●bardes
tentes
and
pauyllyons
/
And
also
he
hath
do
laaden
torches
/
See
to
fore
yow
/
For
ye
haue
nede
/
Ysegrym
and
bruyn
ben
better
now
wyth
the
kynge
than
I
am
wyth
yow
/
Alle
that
they
wille
/
Is
doon
/
Isegrym
hath
don
hym
to
vnderstande
that
ye
be
a
theef
and
a
morderar·
he
hath
grete
enuye
to
yow
.
Lapreel
the
cony
and
Corbant
the
roek
haue
made
a
grete
complaynt
also
.
I
sorow
moche
for
your
lyf
.
That
for
drede
I
am
alle
seke
.
Puf
said
the
foxe
/
dere
neuew
is
ther
nothyng
ellis
/
be
ye
so
sore
aferd
herof
Make
good
chere
hardely
/
though
the
kynge
hym self
and
alle
that
ben
in
the
court
had
sworn
my
deth●
yet
shal
I
be
exalted
aboue
them
alle
/
They
maye
alle
faste
Iangle
clatre
and
yeue
counseyl
/
but
the
courte
may
not
prospere
weythoute
me
and
my
wyles
and
subtylte
How
reynart
the
foxe
cam
another
tyme
to
the
courte
capitulo
.xxvijo.
dEre
neuew
late
alle
thise
thynges
passe
and
come
her●
in
/
and
see
what
I
shal
gyue
you
/
a
good
payre
of
fatte
pygeons
/
I
loue
no
mete
better
/
They
ben
good
to
dygeste
/
they
may
almost
be
swolowen
in
al
hool
the
bones
ben
half
blode
/
I
●te
them
wyth
that
other
/
I
fele
my self
other
whyle
encombred
in
my
stomak
therfo
re
ete
I
gladly
lyght
mete
.
My
wyf
ermelyn
shal
receyue
vs
frendly
/
but
telle
her
nothyng
of
this
thynge
/
ffor
she
sholde
take
it
ouer
heuyly
/
she
is
tendre
of
herte
.
she
myght
for
fere
falle
in
somme
sekenes
/
a
lytyl
thynge
gooth
sore
to
her
herte
/
And
to
morow
erly
I
wil
goo
with
yow
to
the
courte
/
And
yf
I
may
come
to
speche
&
may
be
herd
/
I
shal
so
ansuere
/
that
I
shal
touche
somme
nygh
ynowh
/
neuew
wyl
not
ye
stande
by
me
/
as
a
frende
ought
to
doo
to
another
/
yes
truly
dere
eme
said
grymbert
and
alle
my
good
is
at
your
commandement
/
god
thanke
you
neuew
said
the
foxe
/
That
is
wel
said
.
yf
I
may
lyue
I
shal
quyte
it
yow
/
Eme
said
grymbert
ye
may
wel
come
tofore
alle
the
lordes
and
excuse
yow
ther
shal
none
ateste
yow
ne
holde
as
longe
as
ye
be
in
your
wordes
/
The
quene
and
the
lupaerd
haue
goten
that
/
then
said
the
foxe
/
therfor
I
am
glad
/
thenne
I
carre
not
for
the
beste
of
them
an
heer
/
I
shal
wel
saue
my self
/
they
spake
nomore
herof
/
but
wente
forth
in
to
the
burgh
/
And
fonde
ermelyn
there
sittyng
by
her
yonglyngs
whiche
aroose
vp
anon
and
receyuid
them
frendly
/
Grymbert
salewed
his
aunte
and
the
chyldren
wyth
frendly
wordes
/
the
ij
pygeons
were
made
redy
for
theyr
soper
/
Whiche
reynard
had
taken
/
eche
of
them
toke
his
part
as
ferre
as
it
wolde
stratche
/
yf
eche
of
hem
had
had
one
more
/
ther
sholde
but
lytyl
haue
lefte
ouer
/
the
foxe
saide
lief
nouewe
/
how
lyke
/
ye
my
chyldren
rosel
and
reynerdyn
they
shal
do
worship
to
alle
our
lygnage
/
They
begynne
al
redy
to
do
wel
/
that
one
catcheth
wel
a
chyken
and
that
other
a
pullet
/
They·
conne
wel
also
duke
in
the
water
after
lapwynches
and
dokys
/
I
wolde
ofte
sende
them
for
prouande
/
but
I
wil
fyrste
teche
them
how
they
shal
k●pe
them
fro
the
grynnes
/
fro
the
hunters
and
fro
the
houn●des
/
yf
they
were
so
ferre
comen
that
they
were
wyse
/
I
durste
wel
truste
to
them
that
they
shold
wel
vytaylle
vs
in
many
good
diuerses
metes
/
That
we
now
lacke
/
And
they
lyke
and
folowe
me
wel
/
ffor
they
playe
alle
grymmyng
and
where
they
hate
they
loke
frendly
and
meryly·
ffor
ther
by
they
brynge
them
vnder
their
feet
/
And
byte
the
throte
asondre
/
This
is
the
nature
of
the
foxe
/
They
be
swyfte
in
their
takynge
whiche
pleseth
me
wel
.
eMe
said
grymbert
ye
may
be
glad
that
ye
haue
suche
wyse
chyldren
/
And
I
am
glad
of
them
also
by
cause
they
be
of
my
kynne
/
Grymbert
said
the
foxe
ye
haue
swette
and
be
wery
it
were
hye
tyde
that
ye
were
at
your
reste
/
Eme
yf
it
plese
you
it
thynketh
me
good
Tho
laye
they
doun
on
a
lytier
made
of
strawe
/
the
foxe
/
hys
wyf
and
hys
chyldren
wente
alle
to
slepe
/
But
the
foxe
was
al
heuy
/
and
laye
.
sighed
&
sorowed
how
he
myght
beste
excuse
hym self
/
On
the
morow
erly
he
ruymed
his
castel
and
wente
with
grymbart
/
but
he
toke
leue
first
of
dame
ermelyn
his
wyf
and
of
his
chyldren
/
&
sayde
thynke
not
longe
I
muste
goo
to
the
court
wyth
grymbert
my
cosyn
/
yf
I
tarye
somwhat
be
not
aferde
/
and
yf
ye
here
ony
ylle
tydyngis
/
take
it
alway
for
the
beste
.
And
see
wel
to
your self
and
kepe
our
castel
wel
I
shal
doo
yonder
the
beste
I
can
after
that
I
see
how
it
gooth
Alas
reyner
said
she
how
haue
ye
now
thus
taken
vpon
yow
for
to
go
to
the
court
agayn
/
the
last
tyme
that
ye
were
there
ye
were
in
grete
ieopardye
of
your
lyf
.
And
ye
sayde
ye
wold
neuer
come
there
more
.
dame
said
the
foxe
.
th
auenture
of
the
worl̄d
is
wonderly
it
goth
otherwhyle
by
wenyng
/
Many
one
weneth
to
haue
a
thing
whiche
he
muste
forgoo
.
I
muste
nedes
now
go
thyder
/
be
content
it
is
al
wythoute
drede
/
I
hope
to
come
at
alther
lengest
with
in
fyue
dayes
agayn
/
Here
wyth
he
departed
and
wente
wyth
grymbert
to
the
court
ward
/
And
whan
they
were
vpon
the
heeth
thenne
sayde
reyner
/
Neuew
syth
I
was
laste
shryuen
I
haue
don
many
shrewde
tornes
/
I
wolde
ye
wold
here
me
now
of
alle
that
I
haue
trespaced
in
/
I
made
the
bere
to
haue
a
grete
wounde
for
the
male
whiche
was
cutte
out
of
his
skynne
/
And
also
I
made
the
wulf
&
his
wyf
to
lese
her
shoon
/
I
peased
the
the
kynge
with
grete
lesyngis
&
bare
hym
on
honde
that
the
wulf
and
the
bere
wold
haue
betrayed
hym
&
wolde
haue
slayn
hym
/
so
I
made
the
kynge
right
wroth
with
them·
where
they
deseruyd
it
not
/
also
I
tolde
to
the
kynge
that
ther
was
grete
tresour
in
hulsterlo
of
whiche
he
was
neuer
the
better
ne
richer
/
for
I
lyed
al
that
I
sayde
/
I
ledde
bellyn
the
ramme
and
kywart
the
hare
with
me
&
slewe
kyward
and
sente
to
the
kynge
by
bellyn
kywarts
heed
in
skorn
/
And
I
dowed
the
cony
bytwene
his
ceris
that
almost
I
benāme
his
lyf
from
hym
ffor
he
escaped
ayenst
my
wyl
/
he
was
to
me
ouer
swyft
/
The
ro●ke
may
wel
complayne
/
for
I
swolowe●
in
dame
sharpbe●k
his
wyf
/
&
also
I
haue
forgoten
on
thyng
the
laste
tyme
that
I
was
shreuen
to
you
/
Which
I
haue
syth
bethought
me
/
And
it
was
of
grete
deceyte
that
I
dyde
whiche
I
now
wyll
telle
yow
/
I
cam
wyth
the
wulf
walkynge
by●twene
houthulst
and
el̄uerdynge
/
There
sawe
we
goo
a
rede
mare
/
And
she
had
a
black
colte
or
a
fool
of
unmonethis
ol̄de
/
which
was
good
&
fatte
Isegrym
was
almost
storuen
for
hunger
/
And
prayd
me
goo
to
the
mare
/
&
wyte
of
her
yf
she
wold
selle
her
fool
/
I
ran
faste
to
the
mare
/
And
axed
that
of
her
/
she
sayd
she
wold
selle
it
for
money
/
I
demaunded
of
her
how
she
wold
selle
it
/
she
sayde
it
is
wreton
in
my
hyndre
foot
/
Yf
ye
conne
rede
and
be
a
clerk
ye
may
come
see
and
rede
it
.
Tho
wyste
I
wel
where
she
wold
be
.
and
I
saide
nay
for
sothe
I
can
not
rede
/
And
also
I
desyre
not
to
bye
your
chylde·
Isegrym
hath
sente
me
hether
.
and
wold
fayn
knowe
the
prys
therof
/
the
mare
saide
late
hym
come
thenne
hym self
/
And
I
shal
late
hym
haue
knowleche
/
I
sayde
/
I
shal
/
&
hastely
wente
to
ysegrym
&
saide
/
eme
wil
ye
ete
your
bely
ful
of
this
colte
/
so
goo
faste
to
the
mare
for
she
taryeth
after
yow
/
She
hath
do
wryte
the
pris
of
her
colte
vnder
her
fote
she
wolde
that
I
shold
haue
redde
it
/
but
I
can
not
one
lettre
/
whiche
me
sore
repenteth
/
ffor
I
wente
neuer
to
scole
/
eme
wylle
ye
bye
that
colte
/
conne
ye
rede
so
maye
ye
bye
it
/
oy
neuew
that
can
I
wel
what
shold
me
lette
/
I
can
wel
frenshe
latyn
englissh
&
duche
.
I
haue
goon
to
scole
at
oxenford
I
haue
also
wyth
olde
and
auncyent
doctours
ben
in
the
audyence
&
herde
plees
/
and
also
haue
gyuen
sentence
/
I
am
lycensyd
in
bothe
lawes
/
what
maner
wrytyng
that
ony
man
can
deuyse
/
I
can
rede
it
as
perfyghtly
as
my
name·
I
wyl
goo
to
her
and
shal
anon
vnderstonde
the
prys
/
&
bad
me
to
tarye
for
hym
/
&
he
ranne
to
the
mare
/
&
axed
of
her
how
she
wold
selle
her
fool
or
kepe
it
/
she
sayde
the
s●̄me
of
the
money
standeth
wreton
after
on
my
fote
he
saide
late
me
rede
it
/
she
saide
doo
and
lyfte
vp
her
foot
whiche
was
newe
shood
wy●h
yron
and
vj
stronge
nayles
/
and
she
smote
hym
wythout
myssyng
on
his
heed
that
he
fyl
doun
as
he
had
ben
deed
/
a
man
shold
wel
haue
ryden
a
myle
er
he
aroos
/
The
mare
trotted
a
way
wyth
her
colte
/
And
she
leet
Isegrym
lyeng
shrewdly
hurt
and
wounded
He
laye
and
bledde
/
And
howled
as
an
hound
/
I
wente
tho
to
hym
and
sayde
/
Sir
ysegrym
dere
eme
how
is
it
now
wyth
yow
.
haue
ye
eten
ynowh
of
the
colte
.
is
your
bely
ful
.
why
gyue
ye
me
no
part
I
dyde
your
erande
.
haue
ye
slepte
your
dyner
I
pray
yow
telle
me
what
was
wreton
vnder
the
mares
fote
what
was
it
.
prose
or
ryme
.
metre
or
verse
.
I
wold
fayn
knowe
it
.
I
trowe
it
was
cantum
.
for
I
herde
you
synge
me
thoughte
fro
ferre
.
for
ye
were
so
wyse
that
noman
coude
rede
it
better
than
ye
/
Alas
reynart
alas
said
the
wulf
I
pray
you
to
leue
youre
mockyng
.
I
am
so
foule
arayed
&
sore
hurte
.
that
an
herte
of
stone
myght
haue
pyte
of
me
.
The
hore
wyth
her
longe
legge
had
an
yron
foot
I
wende
the
nayles
therof
had
ben
lettres
/
and
she
hytte
me
at
the
fyrst
stroke
vj.
grete
woundes
in
my
●●ed
that
almost
it
is
clouen
.
suche
maner
lettres
shal
I
neuer
more
desire
to
r●de
/
dEre
eme
is
that
trouthe
that
ye
telle
me
I
haue
herof
grete
meruaylle
/
I
●●elde
you
for
one
of
the
wysest
clerkes
that
now
lyue
/
Now
I
here
wel
it
is
true
that
I
long
syth
haue
redde
&
herde
/
that
the
beste
clerkes
ben
not
the
wysest
men
/
the
laye
peple
otherwhyle
weye
wyse
/
the
cause
that
thise
clerkes
ben
not
the
wysest
/
is
that
they
studye
so
moche
in
the
connyng
&
science
that
they
therin
doole
/
Thus
brought
I
Isegrym
in
this
grete
laste
and
harme
.
That
he
vnneth
byhelde
his
lyf
/
Lyef
neuew
now
haue
I
tolde
you
alle
my
synnes
that
I
remembre
.
What
so
euer
falle
at
the
courte
.
I
wote
neuer
how
it
shal
stonde
with
me
there
.
I
am
not
now
so
sore
aferd
·
ffor
I
am
clere
from
synne
I
wyl
gladly
come
to
mercy
/
&
receyue
penance
by
your
counseyl·
grymbert
sayde
the
trespaces
ben
grete
/
neuertheles
who
that
is
deed
muste
abide
deed
.
&
therfore
I
wyl
forgyue
it
you
alto gydre
/
With
the
fere
that
ye
shal
suffre
therfore
.
er
ye
shal
conne
excuse
you
of
the
deth
/
&
hier
vpon
I
wyl
assoylle
you
.
but
the
moste
hyndre
that
ye
shal
haue
shal
be
.
that
ye
sente
kywarts
heed
to
the
court
And
that
ye
blynded
the
kynge
wyth
sutthe
lyes
/
Eme
that
was
right
euyldoon
/
The
foxe
sayde
.
what
lyef
neuew
.
Who
that
wyl
goo
thurgh
the
world
this
to
here
.
and
that
to
see
/
and
that
other
to
telle
.
truly
it
may
not
clerly
be
done
.
how
shold
ony
man
handle
hony
.
but
yf
he
lycked
his
fyngres·
I
am
oftymes
rored
and
prycked
in
my
conscience
as
to
loue
god
aboue
all
thynge·
and
myn
euen
crysten
as
my self
.
as
is
to
god
wel
acceptable
.
and
acordyng
to
his
lawe
/
But
how
wene
ye
that
reson
wythin
forth
fyghteth
ayenst
the
outeward
wylle
than
stonde
I
alle
stylle
in
my self
that
me
thynketh
I
haue
loste
alle
my
wittes
/
And
wote
not
what
me
●yleth
I
am
thenne
in
suche
a
thought
/
I
haue
now
alle
lefte
my
symnes
/
And
hate
alle
thynge
that
is
not
good
/
&
clymme
in
hye
comtemplacion
aboue
his
commandements
but
this
specyal
grace
haue
I
whan
I
am
alone
/
But
in
a
short
whyle
after
whan
the
world
cometh
in
me
thenne
fynde
I
in
my
waye
so
many
stones
/
and
the
fote
spores
that
thyse
loos
prelates
/
and
riche
preestys
goo
in
/
that
I
am
anone
taken
agayn
/
thenne
cometh
the
world
and
wyl
haue
this
/
And
the
fhesshe
wyl
lyue
plesantly
/
whiche
leye
to
fore
me
so
many
thinges
that
I
thenne
lose
alle
my
good
/
thoughtis
and
purpoos
/
I
here
there
synge
pype
/
lawhe
/
playe
/
and
alle
myrthe
/
And
I
here
that
these
prelates
and
riche
curates
preche
and
saye
al
other
wyse
/
than
they
thynke
and
doo
/
There
lerne
I
to
lye
/
the
lesynges
ben
moste
vsed
in
the
lordes
courtes
certaynly
lordes
/
ladyes
/
prestis
and
clerkes
maken
most
lesyngis
/
Men
dar
not
telle
to
the
lordes
now
the
trouthe
/
Ther
is
defaute
/
I
must
flatre
and
lye
also
/
or
ellis
I
shold
be
shette
wythout
the
dore
/
I
haue
ofte
herde
men
saye
trouthe
and
rightfully
/
And
haue
theyr
reson
made
wyth
a
lesynge
lyke
to
theyr
purpose
and
brought
it
in
&
wente
thurgh
by
cause
their
mater
shold
seme
the
fayrer
/
The
lesyng
oftymes
cometh
vnauysed
/
And
falleth
in
the
mater
vnwetyngly
/
And
so
whan
she
is
wel
cladde
/
it
goth
forth
thurgh
with
that
other
/
dEre
neuew
thus
muste
men
now
lye
here
and
there
saye
soth
flatre
/
and
menace
praye·
&
curse
And
seke
euery
man
vpon
his
feblest
and
wekest
/
who
otherwyse
wylle
now
haunte
&
vse
the
wo●ld
/
than
deuyse
alesyng
in
the
fayrest
wyse
/
&
that
bywymp●●
with
kerchieuis
aboute
in
suche
wise
that
men
take
it
for
a
trouthe
/
he
is
not
ronne
away
fro
his
maister
/
Can
he
that
subtylte
in
suche
wise
that
he
stamer
not
in
his
wordes
/
and
may
thenne
be
herde
/
neuew
/
this
man
may
doo
wonder
he
may
were
skarlet
and
gryse
/
he
wynneth
in
the
spyrituel
/
lawe
and
temporal
also
and
where
sommeuer
he
hath
to
doo
/
Now
ben
ther
many
false
shrewis
that
haue
grete
enuye
that
they
haue
so
grete
ford●le
/
And
wene
that
they
conne
also
wel
lye
/
And
take
on
them
to
lye
and
to
telle
it
forth
/
he
wolde
fayn
ete
of
the
fatte
morsellis
.
but
he
is
not
bileued
ne
herd
/
And
many
ben
ther
that
be
so
plompe
and
folisshe·
that
whan
they
wene
beste
to
prononce
and
shewe
their
matere
and
conclude
.
They
falle
besyde
and
oute
therof
.
And
can
not
thenne
helpe
hem
self
/
and
leue
theyr
mater
wythout
tayl
or
heed
&
he
is
a
compted
for
a
fool
/
And
many
mocke
them
ther
with
/
but
who
can
gyue
to
his
lesynge
a
conclusion
/
and
prononce
it
without
tatelyng
lyke
as
it
were
wreton
to fore
hym
/
&
that
he
can
so
blynde
the
peple
/
That
his
lesynge
shal
better
be
bileuid
than
the
trouthe
/
That
is
the
man
.
What
connyng
is
it
to
saye
the
trouth
that
is
good
to
doo
.
How
lawhe
thise
false
subtyl
shrewis
that
gyue
counseyl
to
make
thise
lesynges
.
and
sette
them
forth
/
And
maken
vnright
goo
aboue
right
/
and
make
billes
/
and
/
sette
in
thynges
that
neuer
were
thought
ne
sayd
/
and
teche
men
see
thurgh
their
fyngres
And
alle
for
to
wynne
money
/
and
late
their
tonges
to
hyre
for
to
mayntene
and
strengthe
their
lesyngis
alas
neuewe
this
is
an
euyl
connyng
/
of
whiche
.
lyf
.
scathe
&
hurte
may
come
ther
of
/
i
Saye
not
but
that
otherwhyle
men
muste
Iape
/
bourde
and
lye
in
smale
thyngis
/
for
who
so
sayth
alway
trouthe
.
be
may
not
now
goo
nowher
thurgh
the
world
.
ther
ben
many
that
playe
placebo
.
who
so
alleway
sayth
trouth
.
shal
fynde
many
lettyngis
in
his
way
.
Men
may
wel
lye
whan
it
is
nede
/
and
after
amende
it
by
counseyl
/
ffor
alle
trespaces
/
ther
is
mercy
.
Ther
is
no
man
so
wyse
/
but
he
dooleth
other
whyle
/
Grymbert
sayde
wel
dere
eme
what
thynge
shal
you
lette
.
ye
knowe
al
thyng
at
the
narewest
/
ye
shulde
brynge
me
hastely
in
dotyng
your
resons
passen
my
vnderstandyng
/
what
nede
haue
ye
to
shryue
you
/
ye
shulde
your self
by
right
be
the
preest
/
And
lete
me
and
other
sheep
come
to
you
for
to
be
shryuen
/
ye
knowe
the
state
of
the
world
in
suche
wyse
as
noman
may
halte
tofore
you
/
Wyth
suche
maner
talkynge
they
cam
walkyng
in
to
the
court
/
The
foxe
sorowed
somwhat
in
his
herte
/
Neuertheles
he
bare
it
out
and
stryked
forth
thurgh
alle
the
folke
til
he
cam
in
to
the
place
where
the
kynge
hym self
was
/
And
grymbert
was
alway
by
the
foxe
and
sayd
eme
be
not
a
ferde
.
and
make
good
chere
/
who
that
is
hardy
/
thauen●ture
helpeth
hym
/
Oftymes
one
day
is
better
than
somtyme
an
hole
yere
/
the
foxe
saide
/
Neuew
ye
saye
trouth●
god
thanke
you
ye
comforte
me
wel
/
And
forth
he
w●●●
and
lokyd
grymly
here
&
there
as
who
saith
/
what
wylle
ye
here
come
I
/
he
sawe
there
many
of
his
kynne
standyng
whiche
yōned
hym
but
lytyl
good
/
as
the
otter
beuer
and
other
to
the
nombre
of
·●x
.
whome
I
shal
.
name
afterward
/
And
somme
were
there
that
loued
hym·
The
ffoxe
cam
in
&
fyl
doun
on
his
knees
to
fore
the
kyng
and
began
his
wordes
and
sayde·
How
reynart
the
foxe
excused
hym
bifore
the
kynge
capitulo
.xxviijo.
god
fro
whom
nothyng
may
be
hyd
/
and
aboue
alle
thyng
is
myghty
saue
my
lord
the
kynge
and
my
lady
the
quene
and
gyue
hym
grace
to
knowe
who
hath
right
and
who
hath
wronge
/
For
ther
lyue
many
in
the
world
that
seme
otherwise
outward
than
they
be
withinne
/
I
wolde
that
god
shewde
openly
euery
mans
mysdedes
/
and
alle
theyr
trespaces
stoden
wreton
in
theyr
forehedes
/
and
it
coste
me
more
than
I
now
saye
/
And
that
ye
my
lord
the
kynge
knewe
as
moche
as
/
I
doo
/
how
I
dispose
me
bothe
erly
and
late
in
your
seruyse
/
And
therfore
am
I
complayned
on
of
the
euyl
shrewyes
and
wyth
lesynges
am
put
out
of
your
grace
and
consayte
and
wold
charge
me
thith
grete
offencis
wythout
deseruyng
ayenst
al
right
/
Wherfore
I
crye
out
harowe
on
them
that
so
falsely
haue
belyed
me
/
and
brought
me
in
suche
trouble
/
how
be
it
I
hope
and
knowe
you
bothe
my
lord
and
my
lady
for
so
wyse
and
discrete
/
that
ye
be
not
ledde
nor
bileue
suche
lesyngis
ne
false
talis
out
of
the
right
waye
for
ye
haue
not
be
woned
so
to
doo
/
Therfore
dere
lorde
I
biseche
you
to
considre
by
your
wysedom
alle
thynge
by
right
and
lawe
/
is
it
in
deede
or
in·
speche
/
do
euery
man
right
/
I
desire
no
better
he
that
is
gylty
&
●●unde
fawty
late
hym
be
punysshyd
/
men
shal
wel
knowe
●r
I
departe
out
of
this
courte
/
who
that
I
an
/
I
cam
not
f●atre
I
wil
allewey
shewe
openly
my
heed
.
How
the
kynge
answerd
vpon
reynarts
excuse
.
alle
they
that
were
in
the
palays
weren
alle
stylle
and
wondred
that
the
foxe
spack
so
stoutly
/
the
〈◊〉
sayd●/●a
reynart
how
wel
can
ye
your
falacye
&
salutacion
d●on
but
your
fayr
word●s
may
not
helpe
you
I
thynke
wel
that
ye
shal
this
daye
for
your
werkis
be
hanged
by
your
necke
/
I
wil
not
moche
chyde
wyth
you
But
I
shal
shorte
your
payne
/
that
ye
loue
vs
wel
/
that
haue
ye
wel
shewde
on
the
cony
and
on
corbant
the
roeck
your
falsenes
/
and
your
false
Inuencions
shal
without
longe
taryeng
make
you
to
deye
/
A
pot
may
goo
so
longe
to
water
/
that
at
the
laste
it
cometh
to
broken
hoom
/
I
thynke
your
potte
that
so
ofte
hath
deceyued
vs
shal
now
hastly
be
broken
/
reynart
was
in
grete
fere
of
thise
wordes·
he
wold
wel
.
he
had
ben
at
coleyn
/
whan
he
cam
thedyr
/
Thenne
thought
he
I
muste
her
thurgh
/
how
that
I
doo
my
lorde
the
kynge
seyd
he
/
it
were
wel
reson
that
ye
herde
my
wordes
alle
out
/
thaugh
I
were
dampned
to
the
deth
/
yet
ought
ye
to
here
my
wordes
out
.
I
haue
yet
here
to
fore
tyme
gyuen
to
you
many
a
good
counseyl
&
prouffytable
/
And
in
nede
alwey
haue
byden
by
yow
whe●re
other
beestis
haue
wyked
and
goon
theyr
way
/
yf
now
the
euyl
beestis
with
false
maters
haue
to
fore
you
wyth
wronge
bely●d
me
/
and
I
myght
not
come
to
myn
excuse
/
ought
I
not
thenne
to
playne
/
I
haue
to
fore
this
seen
that
I
shold
be
herde
by
fore
another
/
yet
myght
thise
thyngis
wel
chaunge
and
come
in
theyr
olde
state
Olde
good
dedes
ought
to
be
remembrid
/
I
see
here
many
of
my
lygnage
and
frend●s
standyng
that
seme
they
sette
now
lytyl
by
me
/
Whiche
neuertheles
sholde
sore
dere
in
theyr
hertes
.
that
ye
my
lord
the
kynge
sholde
destroye
me
wrongfully
yf
ye
so
dyde
ye
sholde
destroye
the
trewest
seruaunt
that
ye
haue
in
alle
your
landes
/
what
wene
ye
syr
kynge
/
hadde
I
know●n
my self
gylty
in
ony
feat
or
broke
.
that
I
wold
haue
comen
hether
to
the
lawe
emonge
alle
myne
enemyes
/
Nay
sixe
nay
/
not
for
alle
the
world
of
rede
gold
/
ffor
I
was
fre
and
at
large
/
What
nede
had
I
to
do
that
/
but
god
be
thanked
I
knowe
my self
clere
of
alle
mysdedes
that
I
dar
wel
come
openly
in
the
lyghte
and
to
answere
to
alle
the
complayntes
that
ony
man
can
saye
on
me
/
but
whan
grymbert
brought
me
first
thise
tydyngis
/
tho
was
I
not
wel
plesed
but
half
fro
my self
that
I
lepe
here
and
there
as
an
vnwyse
man
/
And
had
I
not
ben
in
the
censures
of
the
chyrche
/
I
had
wythout
taryeng
haue
comen
/
but
I
wente
dolynge
on
the
heeth
/
and
wist
not
what
to
doo
for
sorowe
/
And
thenne
/
it
happed
that
mertyne
myn
eme
the
ape
mette
wyth
me
.
Whiche
is
wyser
in
clergie
than
somme
preest
.
he
hath
ben
aduocate
for
the
bysshop
of
cameryk
ix
yere
duryng
.
he
sawe
me
in
this
grete
sorow
and
heuynes
.
and
saide
to
me
/
dere
cosyn
me
thynketh
ye
ar
not
wel
wyth
your self
/
what
eyleth
yow
.
who
hath
dysplesyth
yow
.
Thynge
that
thoucheth
charge
ought
to
be
gyuen
in
knowleche
to
frendis
.
A
triew
frende
is
a
grete
helpe
.
he
fyndeth
ofte
better
counseyl
than
he
that
the
charge
resteth
on
.
ffor
who
someuer
is
charged
wyth
maters
is
so
heuy
and
acombred
with
them
that
ofte
he
can
not
begynne
to
fynde
the
remedye·
ffor
suche
be
so
woo
lyke
as
they
had
loste
theyr
Inwytte
.
I
saide
dere
eme
ye
saye
trouthe
.
For
in
lyke
wyse
is
fallen
to
me
.
I
am
brought
in
to
a
grete
heuynes
vndeseruid
and
not
gylty
/
by
one
to
whom
I
haue
alway
ben
an
herty
and
grete
frende
/
that
is
the
cony
whiche
cam
to
me
yesterday
in
the
morenyng
where
as
I
satte
to
fore
my
hows
and
sayd
matyns
/
He
tolde
me
he
wolde
goo
to
the
court
and
salewed
me
frendly
and
I
hym
agayn
/
Tho
sayd
he
to
me
/
good
reynard
I
am
an
hongred
and
am
wery
/
haue
ye
ony
mete
.
I
saide
ye
ynowh
come
nere·
Tho
gaf
I
hym
acopel
of
maynchettis
with
swete
butter
/
It
was
vpon
a
wednesday
on
whiche
day
I
am
not
wonte
to
ete
ony
flessh
/
And
also
I
fasted
by
cause
of
this
feste
of
whitsontyd
whiche
approuched
/
For
who
that
wylle
taste
of
the
ouerest
wysehede
/
and
lyue
goostly
in
kepyng
the
commandemts
of
our
lord
/
he
muste
faste
and
make
hym
redy
ayenst
the
hye
festes
/
Et
vos
estote
para●●
/
dere
eme
I
gaf
hym
fayr
whyte
breed
with
swete
butter
/
wherwyth
a
man
myght
wel
be
easid
that
were
moche
hongry
.
aNd
whan
he
had
eten
his
bely
fulle
/
tho
cam
russel
my
yongest
sone
/
and
wold
haue
taken
away
that
was
lefte
/
For
yonge
chyldren
wold
alway
fayne
eten
/
And
with
that
he
tasted
for
to
haue
taken
somwhat
/
the
cony
smote
russel
to
fore
his
monthe
that
his
teeth
bledde
/
and
fyl
doun
half
a
swoun
/
whan
reynardyn
myn
eldest
sone
sawe
that
.
he
sprange
to
the
cony
and
caught
hym
by
the
●eed
.
and
shold
haue
slayn
hym
.
had
I
not
reskowed
hym
I
helpe
hym
that
he
wente
from
hym
/
and
bete
my
chylde
sore
therfore
.
lapreel
the
cony
ran
to
my
lord
the
kyng
and
saide
I
wold
haue
murdred
hym
See
eme
thus
come
I
in
the
wordes
/
and
I
am
leyde
in
the
blame
/
And
yet
he
complayneth
and
I
playne
not
/
After
this
cam
corbant
the
rock
fleyng
wyth
a
sorouful
noyse
/
I
asked
what
hym
eyled
.
and
he
said
alas
my
wyf
is
deed
/
yonder
lyeth
a
dede
hare
full
of
mathes
and
wormes
/
&
there
she
ete
so
moche
therof
.
that
the
wormes
haue
byten
a
two
her
throte
/
I
axed
hym
how
cometh
that
by
/
he
wold
not
speke
a
worde
more
but
flewe
his
waye
/
And
lete
me
stande·
Now
saith
he
that
I
haue
byten
&
slayn
her
/
how
shold
I
come
so
nygh
her
/
for
she
fleeth
/
&
I
goo
a
fote
.
beholde
dere
eme
thus
am
I
born
an
honde
.
I
may
saye
wel
that
I
am
vnhappy
/
But
parauenture
it
is
for
myn
olde
synnes
/
hit
were
good
for
me
yf
I
coude
paciently
suffre
it
.
The
ape
saide
to
me
/
Neuew
ye
shal
goo
to
the
courte
to
fore
the
lordes
and
excuse
yow
/
alas
eme
that
may
not
be
.
ffor
the
archedeken
hath
put
me
in
the
popes
curse
/
by
cause
I
counseylled
ysegrym
the
wulf
for
to
leue
his
religyon
at
elmare
&
forsake
his
habyte
/
he
complayned
to
me
that
he
lyuyd
so
straytly
as
in
longe
fastyng
and
many
thyngis
redyng
and
syngyng
that
he
coude
not
endure
it·
Yf
he
shold
longe
abyde
there
he
shold
deye
.
I
had
pyte
of
his
complaynyng
/
And
I
helpe
hym
as
a
trewe
frende
that
he
cam
oute
.
Whiche
now
me
sore
repenteth
.
for
he
laboureth
al
that
he
can
ayenst
me
to
the
kynge
for
to
do
me
behanged
.
thus
doth
he
euyl
for
good
.
See
eme
thus
am
I
at
the
ende
of
al
my
wyttes
and
of
counseyl
.
For
I
muste
goo
to
rome
for
an
absolucion
.
And
thenne
shal
my
wyf
and
chyldren
suffre
moche
harme
and
blame
.
For
thise
euyl
bestis
that
hate
me
/
shulle
do
to
hem
alle
the
hurte
they
maye
&
fordryue
them
wher
they
can
/
And
I
wold
wel
defende
hem
yf
I
were
fre
of
the
curse
/
for
thenne
wold
I
goo
to
the
court
&
excuse
me
/
where
now
I
dar
not
/
I
shold
do
grete
synne
yf
I
cam
emonge
the
good
peple
/
I
am
aferde
god
sholde
plaghe
me
.
Nay
cosyn
be
not
af●rd
·
er
I
shold
suffre
you
in
this
sorow
I
knowe
the
way
to
come
wel
.
I
vnderstande
me
on
this
werke
.
I
am
called
ther
mertyne
the
bisshops
clerke
.
&
am
wel
byknowen
there
.
I
shal
do
syte
the
archedeken
&
take
a
plee
ayenst
hym
.
and
shal
brynge
with
me
for
you
an
absolucion
ayenst
his
wil
/
for
I
knowe
there
alle
that
is
for
to
be
doon
or
lefte
there
dwelleth
symon
myn
eme
whiche
is
grete
&
myghty
ther.
who
that
may
gyue
ought
/
he
helpeth
hym
anon
/
ther
is
prentout·
wayte
scathe
/
&
other
/
of
my
frendis
&
alyes
Also
I
shal
take
some
money
with
me
●
yf
I
nede
ony
▪
the
preyer
is
wyth
yeftes
hardy
.
wyth
money
alleway
the
right
goth
forth
.
A
trewe
frende
shal
for
his
frende
auenture
both
lyf
&
good
/
and
so
shal
I
for
you
in
your
right
cOsyn
make
good
chere
I
shal
not
reste
after
to
morow
til
I
come
to
rome
/
&
I
shal
solycyte
you●
maters
/
And
goo
ye
to
the
court
as
sone
as
ye
may
all
your
mysdedes
/
&
tho
synnes
that
haue
brought
you
in
the
grete
sentence
&
curse
/
I
make
you
quyte
of
them
&
take
them
in
my self
/
whan
ye
come
to
the
court
ye
shal
fynde
there
rukenawe
my
wyf
/
her
two
susters
and
my
thre
chyldren
&
many
mo
of
our
lignage
/
dere
cosyn
speke
to
them
hardely
/
my
wyf
his
sondrely
wyse
/
and
wil
gladly
do
somme
what
for
her
frendis
/
who
that
hath
nede
of
helpe
shal
fynde
on
her
grete
frendship
/
one
shal
alway
seke
on
his
frendis
/
thaugh
he
haue
angred
them
/
for
blood
muste
krepe
/
where
it
can
not
goo
/
And
yf
so
be
that
ye
be
so
ouer
chargyd
that
ye
may
haue
no
right
/
thenne
sende
to
me
by
nyght
&
day
to
the
court
of
rome
/
&
late
me
haue
knowleche
therof
/
and
alle
tho
that
ben
in
the
lande
is
it
kynge
or
quene
/
wyf
or
man
I
shall
brynge
them
alle
in
the
popes
curse
/
&
sende
there
an
Inderdicte
that
noman
shal
rede
ne
syngen
ne
crystene
chyldren
/
ne
burye
the
deede
ne
receyue
sacramente
/
tyl
that
ye
shal
haue
good
ryght
/
Cosyn
this
shal
I
wel
gete
/
for
the
pope
is
so
sore
old
that
he
is
but
lytil
sette
by
/
And
the
cardynal
of
pure
gold
hath
alle
the
myght
of
the
court
/
he
is
yonge
&
grete
of
frendis
he
hath
a
concubyne
/
whom
he
moche
loueth
/
And
what
she
desyreth
that
geteth
she
anone
/
see
cosyn
/
she
is
myn
nece
/
&
I
am
grete
and
may
doo
moche
with
her
in
suche
wyse
/
what
I
desyre
/
I
faylle
not
of
it
/
but
am
alway
furtherd
therin
/
wherfore
cosyn
byd
my
lord
the
kyng
that
he
doo
you
right
/
I
wote
wel
he
wil
not
warne
you
/
for
the
right
is
heuy
ynough
to
euery
man
/
my
lord
the
kyng
whan
I
herde
this
I
lawhed
/
&
wyth
grete
gladnes
cam
he
ther
&
haue
told
you
all
e
trouthe
/
yf
ther
be
ony
in
this
court
that
can
leye
on
me
ony
other
mater
wyth
good
witnesse
&
preue
it
as
ought
to
be
to
a
noble
man
/
late
me
thenne
make
amendes
acordyng
to
the
lawe
/
&
yf
he
wil
not
leue
of
herbi
/
thenne
sette
me
day
&
feld
&
I
shal
make
good
on
hym
also
ferre
as
he
be
of
as
good
birthe
as
i
am
&
to
me
lyke
/
&
who
that
can
wyth
fyghtyng
gete
the
worship
of
the
felde
/
late
hym
haue
it
/
this
right
hath
standen
yet
hetherto
.
And
I
wil
not
it
sholde
be
broken
by
me
.
the
lawe
&
right
doth
noman
wrong
/
alle
the
beestis
both
poure
&
riche
were
alle
stylle
whan
the
foxe
spak
so
stoutly
/
the
cony
laprel
and
the
wek
were
so
sore
aferde
that
they
durste
not
sp●ke·
but
pyked
&
stryked
them
out
of
the
court
bothe
two
.
&
whan
they
were
a
wom
fer
in
the
play
ne
they
saide
.
god
graunte
that
this
felle
murderare
may
fare
euyl
.
he
can
bywrappe
&
couere
his
falshede
.
that
his
wordes
seme
as
trewe
as
the
gospel
herof
knoweth
noman
than
we
.
how
shold
we
brynge
wytnesse
.
it
is
be●ter
that
we
wyke
&
departe·
than
we
sholde
holde
a
felde
and
fyghte
with
hym·
he
is
so
shrewde
.
ye
thaugh
ther
of
vs
were
fyue
we
coude
not
defende
vs.
but
that
he
shold
s●e
vs
alle
.
isegrym
the
wulf
&
bruyn
the
bere
/
were
wo
o
in
h●m
self
whan
they
sawe
thise
tweyne
rume
the
cour●
The
kinge
sayde
/
yf
ony
man
wil
complayne
late
h●m
come
forth
/
and
we
shal
here
hym·
yesterday
cam●n
〈◊〉
so
many
where
ben
they
now
Reynart
is
here
/
The
fo●●
saide
.
my
lord
ther
ben
many
that
complayne
/
that
and
yf
they
sawe
their
aduersarye
they
wold
be
stylle
and
make
no
playnte
/
witnes
now
of
laprel
the
cony
and
Corbant
the
wek
/
whiche
haue
complayned
on
m●
to
yow
in
my
absence
/
but
now
that
I
am
comen
in
your
presence
they
flee
away
/
And
dar
not
abyde
by
theyr
wordes
/
yf
men
shold
byleue
false
shrewes
/
it
shold
do
moche
harme
&
hurte
to
the
good
men
/
as
for
me
it
skylleth
not
Neuertheles
my
lord
yf
they
had
by
your
commandeent
axed
of
me
forgyfnes
/
how
be
it
they
haue
gretly
trespaced
/
yet
I
had
for
your
sake
pardoned
&
forgyue
them
/
for
I
wil
not
be
out
of
charyte
/
ne
hate
ne
complayne
on
myne
enemyes
/
but
I
sette
alle
thyng
in
goddes
hand
he
shal
werke
and
auenge
it
as
it
plesyth
hym
.
tHe
kynge
sayde
reynart
/
me
thynketh
ye
be
greuyd
as
ye
saye
/
ar
ye
withinforth
as
ye
seme
outward
/
Nay
it
is
not
so
cleer
ne
so
open
nowher
nyghe
/
as
ye
here
haue
shewed
/
I
muste
saye
what
my
gryef
is
/
whiche
towcheth
your
worship
&
lyf
/
that
is
to
wete
/
that
ye
haue
don
a
foule
&
shameful
trespaas
/
whan
I
had
pardonned
you
alle
your
offencis
and
trespacis
/
and
ye
promysed
to
goo
ouer
the
see
on
pylgremage
/
And
gaf
to
you
male
&
staf
/
And
after
this
ye
sente
me
by
bellyn
the
ramme
the
male
agayn
&
theryn
Kywarts
heed
/
how
iuyght
ye
do
amore
reprouable
trespaas
/
how
were
ye
so
hardy
to
dore
to
me
doo
suche
a
shame
/
is
it
not
enyl
don
to
sende
to
a
lorde
/
his
seruaunts
heed
/
ye
can
not
saye
nay
here
agaynst
for
bellyn
the
ram
whiche
was
our
chapelayn
tolde
vs
al
the
mater
how
it
happed
/
suche
reward
as
he
had
whan
he
brought
vs
the
message
/
the
same
shal
ye
haue
or
right
shal
faylle
/
tho
was
reynart
fo
sore
aferd
that
he
wist
not
what
to
saye
/
he
was
at
his
wittes
ende
/
&
loked
aboute
hym
pytously
&
sawe
many
of
his
kyn
&
alyes
that
herde
alle
this
but
nought
they
saide
/
he
was
al
pale
in
his
visage
but
noman
proferd
hym
hand
ne
fote
to
helpe
hym
/
the
kinge
said
thou
subtyl
felaw
&
fals
shrewe
why
spekest
thou
not
now
dombe
/
The
foxe
stode
in
grete
drede
and
syghed
sore
that
alle
herde
hym
/
But
the
wulf
and
the
bere
were
glad
herof
.
How
dame
rukenawe
answerd
for
the
foxe
to
the
kynge
.
capitulo
xxixᵒ.
dAme
rukenawe
the
she
ape
reynarts
aunte
was
not
wel
plesyd
/
She
was
grete
wyth
the
quene
and
wel
belouyd
/
hit
happed
wel
for
the
foxe
that
she
was
there
.
ffor
she
vnderstood
alle
wysedom
/
And
she
durste
wel
speke
/
where
as
it
to
doo
was
/
where
euer
she
cam
euerich
was
glad
of
her
/
she
sayde
my
lord
the
kyng
ye
ought
not
to
be
angry
whan
ye
sytte
in
Iugement
/
ffor
that
becometh
not
your
noblesse·
A
man
that
sytteth
in
Iugement
ought
to
put
fro
hym
alle
wrath
and
angre
A
lo●de
ought
to
haue
dyscrescion
that
shold
sytte
in
Iust●se
I
knowe
better
the
poyntes
of
the
lawe
/
than
some
that
were
furryd
gownes
/
ffor
I
haue
lerned
many
of
them
●
was
made
connyng
in
the
lawe
/
I
had
in
the
popes
pala●●
of
woerden
a
good
bedde
of
heye
/
where
other
beestes
〈◊〉
on
the
harde
grounde
&
also
whan
I
had
there
to
doo
/
I
was
suffred
to
speke
/
and
was
herd
to
fore
another
/
by
cause
I
knewe
so
wel
the
lawe
/
Seneca
wryteth
that
a
lorde
shal
oueral
doo
right
&
lawe
/
he
shal
charge
none
to
whom
he
hath
gyuen
his
saufgarde
to
aboue
the
right
&
lawe
the
lawe
ought
not
to
halte
for
noman
/
And
euery
man
that
stondeth
here
wolde
wel
bethynke
hym
what
he
hath
doon
and
bydryuen
in
his
dayes
he
shold
the
better
haue
pacience
and
pyte
on
Reynart
/
late
euery
man
knowe
hym self
/
that
is
my
counseyl
/
ther
is
none
that
stondeth
so
surely
,
but
otherwhyle
he
falleth
or
slydeth
/
who
that
neuer
mysdede
ne
synned
,
is
holy
and
good
and
hath
no
nede
to
amende
hym
/
whan
a
man
doth
amys
,
and
thenne
by
counseyl
amendeth
it
/
that
is
humaynly
/
and
so
ought
he
to
doo
/
but
alway
to
mys
do
&
trespace
/
and
not
to
amende
hym
/
that
ys
euyl
and
a
deuely
lyf
/
Merke
thenne
what
is
wreton
in
the
gospel
Estote
misericordes
/
be
ye
mercyful
yet
standeth
ther
more
/
Nolite
iudicare
/
et
non
iudica
bimini
/
deme
ye
noman
/
&
ye
shal
not
be
demed
/
Ther
standeth
also
how
the
pharisees
brought
awoman
taken
in
aduoultrye
&
wold
haue
stoned
her
to
deth
/
they
axed
our
lord
what
he
said
therto
/
he
said
who
of
yow
alle
is
withoute
synne
/
late
hym
caste
the
fyrst
stone
/
tho
abode
noman
but
lefte
her
there
stondyng
mE
thynketh
it
is
so
hyere
/
ther
be
many
that
see
a
strawe
in
an
others
ye
/
that
can
not
see
a
balke
in
his
owne
/
ther
be
many
that
deme
other
/
and
hym self
is
worst
of
alle
/
thaugh
one
falle
ofte
/
and
at
laste
aryseth
vp
&
cometh
to
mercy
/
he
is
not
therof
dampned
God
receyueth
alle
them
that
desyre
hys
mercy
late
noman
condampne
another
/
though
they
wyste
that
he
had
don
amys
/
yet
late
them
see
theyr
owne
defawtes
/
&
thenne
may
they
them self
correcte
fyrst
/
and
thenne
reynert
my
cosyn
shold
not
fare
the
werse
for
his
fadre
&
his
graunfadre
/
haue
alway
ben
in
more
loue
&
reputatōn
in
this
court
than
Isegrym
the
wulf
or
bruyn
the
bere
with
al
theyr
frendis
and
lignage
/
hit
hath
ben
here
to
fore
an
vnlyke
comparison
/
the
wysedom
of
Reynart
my
cosyn
/
&
the
honour
and
worsship
of
hym
that
he
hath
doon
and
the
counseyl
of
them
/
ffor
they
knowe
not
how
the
world
gooth
/
me
thynketh
this
court
is
al
torned
vp
so
doon
/
Thise
false
shrewes
flater●●s
and
deceyuours
ari●e
and
wexe
grete
by
the
lordes
and
ben
enhanused
vp
/
And
the
good
triewe
and
wyse
ben
put
doun
/
For
they
haue
ben
woned
to
counseylle
truly
and
for
t
honour
of
the
kyng
I
can
not
see
how
this
may
stonde
longe
/
Thenne
said
the
kynge
/
dame
yf
he
had
don
to
yow
suche
trespaas
as
he
hath
don
to
other
it
shold
repente
yow
.
Is
it
wonder
that
I
hate
hym
/
he
breketh
alway
my
saufgarde
/
haue
●e
not
herde
the
complayntes
that
here
haue
ben
shewde
of
hym
of
murdre
/
of
theefte
/
And
of
treson
haue
ye
such●
trust
in
hym
/
Thynke
ye
that
he
is
thus
good
&
cl●●●
〈◊〉
ne
sette
hym
vp
on
the
awter
&
worshipe
&
praye
to
〈◊〉
as
to
asaynte
/
But
ther
is
none
in
alle
the
word
〈◊〉
can
saye
ony
good
of
hym
/
ye
maye
saye
moche
f●●
〈◊〉
but
in
th
ende
ye
shal
fynde
hym
al
nought
/
he
hath
〈◊〉
kyn
ne
wyn
ne
frende
that
wylle
enterprise
to
helpe
〈◊〉
he
hath
so
deseruyd
/
I
haue
grete
meruaylle
of
yow
/
I
〈◊〉
neuer
of
none
that
hath
felawsshippid
with
hym
that
euer
thanked
hym
or
saide
ony
good
of
hym
/
sauf
you
now
but
alway
he
hath
stryked
hem
with
his
tayl
/
the
she
〈…〉
suerd
&
said
/
my
lord
I
loue
hym
&
haue
hym
in
〈…〉
erte
/
And
also
I
knowe
a
good
dede
that
he
ones
in
〈◊〉
presence
dyde
/
Wherof
ye
coude
hym
grete
thanke
though
now
it
be
thus
torned
/
yet
shal
the
heuyest
/
weye
most●●
a
man
shal
loue
his
frende
by
mesure
/
and
not
his
enem●e
●ate
onermoche
/
stedfastnes
&
constaunce
is
syttyng
&
behoueth
to
the
lordes
.
how
someuer
the
world
torneth
.
Me
ought
not
preyse
to
moche
the
daye
.
tyl
euen
be
come
.
good
counseyl
is
good
for
hym
that
wil
doo
ther
after
.
A
parable
of
aman
that
delyuerd
a
serpent
from
peryl
of
deth
.
capitulo
xxxᵒ.
nOw
two
yere
passid
cam
a
man
and
a
serpent-here
in
to
this
court
for
to
haue
Iugement
.
whiche
was
to
yow
and
youres
right
doubteful
.
The
serpent
stode
in
an
hedche
where
as
he
supposed
to
haue
gon
thorugh
/
but
he
was
caught
in
a
snare
by
the
necke
.
that
he
myght
not
escape
without
helpe
but
shuld
haue
lost
his
lyf
there
.
the
man
cam
forth
by
.
&
the
serpente
called
to
hym
and
cryde
.
and
prayd
the
man
that
he
wolde
helpe
hym
out
of
the
snare
.
or
ellis
he
muste
there
dye
:
tHe
man
had
pyte
of
hym
and
saide
/
yf
thou
promyse
to
me
that
thou
wilt
not
enuenyme
me
ne
do
me
none
harme
ne
hurte
I
shal
helpe
the
out
of
this
peryl
/
The
serpente
was
redy
and
swore
a
grete
othe
that
he
now
ne
neuer
sholde
doo
hym
harme
ne
hurte·
Thenne
he
vnlosed
hym
and
delyuerd
hym
out
of
the
snare
/
And
wente
forth
to
gydre
a
good
whyle
/
that
the
serpente
had
grete
hongre
for
he
had
not
eten
a
grete
while
to fore
.
and
sterte
to
the
man
and
wold
haue
slayn
hym
.
the
man
sterte
awaye
and
was
a
ferde
and
said
/
wilte
thou
now
sle
me
/
hast
thou
forgoten
the
oth
that
thou
madest
to
me
that
thou
sholdest
not
mysdoo
ne
hurte
me
The
serpent
answerd
I
maye
doo
it
good
/
to
fore
al
the
world
that
I
doo
/
the
nede
of
hongte
may
cause
a
man
to
breke
his
oth
/
The
man
saide
yf
it
may
be
not
bettre
/
gyue
me
so
longe
respyte
tyl
we
mete
and
fynde
that
may
Iuge
the
mater
by
right
/
The
serpente
graunted
therto
/
thus
they
wente
to
gydre
so
longe
that
they
fonde
tyselyn
the
rauen
/
And
slyndpere
his
sone
/
there
rehersed
they
theyr
resons
/
Tiselyn
the
rauen
Iuged
anon
that
he
shold
ete
the
man
/
he
wolde
fayn
haue
eten
his
parte
and
his
sone
also
/
The
serpent
said
to
the
man
how
is
it
now
/
what
thynke
ye
haue
I
not
wonne
/
The
man
saide
/
how
sholde
a
robber
Iuge
this
he
shold
haue
a
uayle
therby
/
&
also
he
is
allone
/
ther
muste
be
two
or
thre
atte
leste
to
gydre
and
that
they
vnderstande
the
right
&
lawe
and
that
don
/
late
the
sentence
gon
/
I
am
neue●theles
yl
on
ynough
/
They
a
greed
and
wente
forth
bothe
to
gydre
so
longe
that
they
fonde
the
beer
&
the
wulf
to
whom
they
tolde
theyr
mater
/
And
they
anon
Iuged
that
the
serpent
shold
sle
the
man
/
For
the
nede
of
hongre
breketh
oth
alway
/
the
man
thenne
was
in
grete
doubte
&
fere
/
and
the
serpent
cam
and
cast
his
venym
at
hym
/
but
the
man
lepe
a
way
from
hym
with
grete
payne
/
And
said
ye
doo
grete
wronge
that
ye
thus
lye
in
a
wayte
to
slee
me
/
ye
haue
no
right
therto
/
The
serpent
sa●yde
/
Is
it
not
ynough
yet
/
hit
hath
ben
twyes
Iuged
/
ye
sayd
the
man
that
is
of
them
that
ben
wonde
to
murdr●
and
robbe
/
Alle
that
euer
they
swere
and
promyse
th●y
holde
not
/
but
I
appele
this
mater
in
to
the
court
to
fore
our
lord
the
kyng
/
And
that
thou
mayst
not
forsake
/
And
what
Iugement
that
shal
be
gyuen
there
/
I
shal
obeye
and
suffre
/
and
neuer
doo
the
contrarye
.
tHe
bere
and
the
wulf
sayden
that
it
sbold
be
so
/
And
that
the
serpent
desired
no
better
/
They
supposed
yf
it
shold
come
to
fore
yow
/
It
shold
goo
there
as
they
wolde
.
I
trowe
ye
be
wel
remembrid
herof·
Tho
cam
they
alle
to
the
court
to
fore
yow
/
And
the
wulues
two
chyldren
cam
with
theyr
fader
.
Whiche
were
callyd
empty
bely
and
neuer
full
/
by
cause
they
wold
ete
of
the
man.
ffor
they
howlyd
for
grete
hongre
wherfore
ye
commaunded
them
to
auoyde
your
court
/
The
man
stode
in
grete
drede
/
And
called
vpon
your
good
grace
and
tolde
how
the
serpente
wolde
haue
taken
his
lyf
from
hym
to
whom
he
had
sauyd
his
lyf
and
that
aboue
his
oth
&
promyse
he
wold
haue
deuoured
hym
/
The
serpente
answerd
I
haue
not
trespaced
/
And
that
I
reporte
me
hoolly
vn
the
kyng
/
For
I
dyde
it
to
saue
my
lyf
/
ffor
nede
of
lyf
/
one
may
breke
his
oth
and
promyse
/
My
lord
that
tyme
were
ye
and
alle
your
counseyl
here
wyth
acombryd
For
your
noble
grace
sawe
the
grete
sorow
of
the
man
/
And
ye
wold
not
that
the
man
shold
for
his
gentilnes
and
kyndenes
be
Iuged
to
deth
/
And
on
that
other
sith
hongre
and
nede
to
saue
the
lyf
seketh
narowly
to
be
holpen
/
hier
was
none
in
al
the
court
that
coude
ne
knewe
the
right
hierof
/
Ther
were
somme
that
wolde
fayn
the
man
had
be
holpen
/
I
see
them
hier
stondyng
/
I
wote
wel
they
sayde
that
they
coude
not
ende
this
mater
/
Thenne
commanded
ye
that
reynard
my
neuew
shold
come
and
saye
his
aduy●
in
this
mater
/
that
tym●
was
he
aboue
alle
other
byleuyd
and
herd
in
the
court
/
And
ye
bad
hym
gyue
sentence
acordyng
to
the
best
right
/
and
we
alle
shal
folowe
hym
/
For
he
knewe
the
grounde
of
the
lawe
/
reynard
said
my
lord
/
it
is
not
possyble
te
yeue
a
trewe
sentence
after
theyr
wordes
/
for
in
here
sayeng
ben
ofte
lesynges
/
But
and
yf
I
myght
see
the
serpent
in
the
same
paryl
and
nede
that
he
was
in
whan
the
man
loosed
hym
and
vnbonde
/
Thenne
wys●e
I
wel
what
I
shold
saye
/
And
who
that
wolde
doo
otherwise
he
shold
mysdoo
agayn
right
/
Thenne
sayd
ye
my
lord
reynard
that
is
wel
said
we
alle·
●corde
herto
/
ffor
noman
can
saye
better
/
Thenne
wente
the
man
and
the
serpent
in
to
the
place
wher
as
he
fonde
the
serpente
Reynart
bad
that
the
serpent
shold
be
sette
in
the
snare
in
lyke
wyse
as
he
was
/
And
it
was
don
/
Thenne
sayd
ye
my
lord
/
reynart
how
thynketh
yow
now
/
what
Iugement
shal
we
gyue
.
Thenne
said
reynart
the
f●●e
.
My
lord
now
ben
they
bothe
lyke
as
they
were
to
〈◊〉
▪
they
haue
neyther
wonne
ne
loste
See
my
lord
how
I
Iuge
for
a
right
also
ferre
as
it
shal
plese
your
noble
grace
▪
yf
the
man
wil
now
lose
and
vnbynde
the
serpent
vpon
the
promyse
and
oth
.
that
he
to fore
made
to
hym
,
he
may
wel
doo
it
.
But
yf
he
thynke
that
he
for
ony
thyng
shold
be
emcombryd
or
hyndred
by
the
serpent
.
or
for
nede
of
hongre
wold
breke
his
oth
and
promyse
.
Thenne
Iuge
I
that
the
man
may
goo
frely
where
he
wyl
.
and
late
the
serpente
abyde
stylle
bounden
.
lyke
as
he
myght
haue
don
at
the
begynnyng
.
fforhe
wold
have
broken
his
oth
and
promyse
/
where
as
he
helpe
hym
out
of
suche
fereful
peryl
/
Thus
thynketh
me
a
ryghtful
Iugement
that
the
man
shal
haue
his
fre
choys
/
lyke
as
he
to fore
hadde
.
lO
my
lord
this
Iugement
thougt
yow
good
/
and
alle
your
counseyl
whiche
at
that
tyme
were
by
you
/
and
folewed
the
same
/
And
preysed
reynardis
wysedom
that
he
had
made
the
man
quyte
and
free
/
Thus
the
foxe
wysely
kepte
your
noble
honour
and
worship
/
as
a
triewe
seruaunt
is
bounde
to
doo
to
his
lord
/
wher
hath
the
beer
or
the
wulf
don
euer
to
yow
so
moche
worship
They
conne
wel
huylen
and
blasen
stele
and
robbe
/
and
ete
fatte
morfellis
and
fylle
theyr
belyes
/
And
thenne
Iuge
they
for
right
and
lawe
that
smale
theuis
that
stele
hennys
and
chekyns
shold
be
hanged
/
But
they
hemself
that
stelen
kyen
oxen
and
horses
/
they
shal
goo
quyte
and
be
lordes
/
And
seme
as
though
they
were
wyser
than
salamon
/
Auycene
or
aristotiles
/
And
eche
wil
be
●olden
hye
proud
/
and
preised
of
grete
dedes
and
hardy
But
and
they
come
where
as
it
is
to
doo
/
they
ben
the
firste
that
flee
/
Thenne
muste
the
symple
goo
forth
to
fore
/
And
they
kepe
the
rereward
behynde
/
Och
my
lorde
these
and
other
lyke
to
them
be
not
wyse
/
but
they
destroye
towne
.
castel
.
lande
and
peple
.
They
retche
not
whos
hows
brenneth
.
so
that
they
may
warme
them
by
the
coles
They
seke
alle
theyr
owne
auayll
&
synguler
proffyte
/
But
Reynart
the
foxe
and
alle
his
frendis
&
lygnage
sorowen
and
thynke
to
preferre
the
honour
worship
.
fordeel
and
proffyte
of
theyr
lord
.
and
for
wise
counseyl
whiche
ofte
more
prouffyteth
here
than
pryde
and
boost
/
This
doth
reynard
/
thaugh
he
haue
no
thanke
/
Atte
longe
it
shall
be
wel
knowen
/
who
is
beste
and
doth
moste
prouffyt
/
My
lord
ye
saye
/
that
his
kynne
and
lignage
drawe
al
afterward
from
hym
/
and
stonde
not
by
hym
/
for
his
falshede
and
deceyuable
&
subtyl
touchis
/
I
wolde
an
other
had
sayde
that
/
ther
sholde
thenne
suche
wrake
be
taken
therof
/
that
hym
myght
growle
that
euer
he
sawe
hym
/
But
my
lorde
we
wyl
forbere
you
/
ye
maye
saye
your
playsir
/
and
also
I
saye
it
not
by
yow
/
Were
ther
ony
that
wolde
bedryue
ony
thyng
ayenst
yow
with
wordes
or
with
werkes
/
hym
wold
we
soo
doo
to
/
that
m●n
shold
saye
we
had
ben
there
/
Ther
as
fyghtyng
is
we
ben
not
woned
to
be
aferd
·
My
lorde
by
your
leue
I
may
wel
gyue
you
knoweleche
of
reynardis
frendis
and
kynne
.
ther
ben
many
of
them
that
for
his
sake
and
loue
wille
auenture
lyf
and
good
.
I
know
my self
for
one
.
I
am
a
wyf
.
I
shold
yf
he
had
nede
sette
my
lyf
and
good
for
hym
also
I
haue
thre
ful
wa●●n
childr●n
which
ben
hardy
and
stronge
/
whom
I
wold
alle
to
gydr●
auenture
for
his
loue
.
rather
than
I
shold
see
hym
destroyed
/
yet
had
I
leuer
dye
than
I
sawe
them
myscarye
to
fore
myn
eyen
.
so
wel
loue
I
hym
.
Whiche
ben
frendes
and
kynne
vnto
Reynard
the
foxe
.
capitulo
xxxjᵒ.
tHe
fyrste
chylde
is
named
byteluys
.
whiche
is
moche
cherysshyd
and
can
make
moche
sporte
&
game
/
wherfore
is
gyuen
to
hym
the
fatte
trenchours
and
moche
other
good
mete
whiche
cometh
wel
to
prouffyt
of
fulrompe
hys
brother
/
and
also
my
thyrde
chylde
is
a
doughter
and
is
named
hatenette
/
she
can
wel
pyke
out
lyse
and
netis
out
of
mens
heedis
/
thise
thre
ben
to
eche
other
tryewe
/
wherfor
I
loue
them
wel
/
dame
rukenawe
called
hem
forth
and
sayde
/
welcome
my
dere
chyldren
to
me
forth
and
stande
by
reynard
your
dere
neuew
/
Thenne
sayd
she
/
Come
forth
alle
ye
that
ben
of
my
kynne
&
reynarts
/
and
late
us
praye
the
kynge
that
he
wille
doo
to
reynart
ryght
of
the
lande
/
Tho
cam
forth
many
a
b●est
anon
/
as
the
squyrel
/
the
musehont
/
the
fychews
/
the
martron
/
the
beuer
wyth
his
wyf
ordegale
/
the
genete
/
the
ostrole
/
the
boussyng
/
and
the
fyret
/
thyse
tweyne
ete
as
fayne
polayl
as
doth
reynart
/
The
oter
and
pantecroet
his
wyf
whom
I
had
almoste
forgoten
/
yet
were
they
to
fore
wyth
the
beuer
enemyes
to
the
foxe
/
but
they
durst
not
gaynsaye
dame
rukenawe
/
for
they
were
aferd
of
her
She
was
also
the
wysest
of
al
his
kynne
of
counseyl
&
was
moste
doubted
/
Ther
cam
also
mo
than
xx
other
by
cause
of
her
for
to
stande
by
Rynard
/
Ther
cam
also
dame
atrote
with
her
ij
sustres
/
the
wesel
/
and
hermell
the
asse
.
the
backe
/
The
watreratte
and
many
moo
to
the
nombre
of
xl
/
whiche
alle
camen
and
stoden
by
reynard
the
foxe
/
mY
lord
the
kyng
saide
rukenanwe
come
and
see
hier
yf
reynart
haue
ony
frendis
/
here
may
ye
see
/
we
ben
your
trewe
subgettis
whiche
ffor
yow
wold
auenture
both
lyf
and
good
yf
ye
had
nede
/
Though
ye
be
hardy
myghty
and
stronge
/
Oure
welwyllyd
frendship
can
not
hurte
you
/
late
reynard
the
foxe
wel
bethynke
hym
vpon
thise
maters
that
ye
haue
leyd
ayenst
hym
/
And
yf
he
can
not
excuse
hym
/
thenne
doo
hym
right
we
desire
no
better
/
And
this
by
right
ought
to
noman
be
warned
/
The
quene
thenne
spack
.
this
saide
I
to
hym
yesterday
/
But
he
was
so
fyers
and
angry
that
he
wold
not
here
it
.
the
lupaerd
saide
also
.
Syre
ye
may
Iuge
no
ferther
than
your
men
gyue
theyr
verdyte
.
ffor
yf
ye
wold
goo
forth
by
wyl
and
myghte
that
were
not
worshipful
ffor
your
estate
here
allewaye
bothe
partyes
and
th●nne
by
the
beste
&
wysest
counseyl
gyue
Iugement
discretly
acordyng
to
the
beste
right
.
the
kynge
saide
.
this
is
al
trewe·
but
I
was
so
sore
meuyd
whan
I
was
enformed
of
kywarts
deth
and
sawe
his
heed
.
that
I
was
hoot
and
hasty
.
I
shal
here
the
foxe
.
can
he
answere
and
excuse
hym
of
that
is
leyd
ayenst
hym
.
I
shal
gladly
late
hym
goo
quyte
.
And
also
atte
requeste
of
his
good
frendis
and
kynne
.
Reynart
was
glad
of
thise
wordis
.
and
though●●
god
thanke
myn
aunte·
She
hath
the
rys
doo
blosme
aagayn·
She
hath
wel
holpen
me
forth
now
.
I
have
now
a
good
foot
to
daunse
on
.
I
shall
now
loke
out
of
myne
eyen
.
And
brynge
forth
the
fayrest
lesyngis
that
euer
man
herde
.
and
brynge
my self
out
of
this
daunger
.
How
the
foxe
wyth
subtylte
excused
hym
for
the
deth
of
kywart
the
hare
and
of
alle
other
maters
that
were
leyde
ayenst
hym
and
how
wyth
fflateryng
gate
agayn
his
pres
of
the
kynge
.
capitulo
xxxijᵒ.
thenne
spak
reynart
the
foxe
and
saide
/
Alas
what
saye
ye
is
kywart
deed
/
and
where
is
bellyn
the
ramme
/
what
brought
he
to
yow
/
whan
he
cam
agayn
/
ffor
I
delyuerd
to
hym
thre
iewellis
/
I
wold
fayn
knowe
where
they
ben
be
comen
/
That
one
of
hem
shold
he
haue
gyuen
to
yow
my
lord
the
kyng
/
And
the
other
ij
to
my
lady
the
quene
/
The
kynge
saide
/
bellyn
brought
vs
nought
ellis
but
kywarts
heed
/
lyke
as
I
saide
you
to fore
/
wherof
I
toke
on
hym
wrake
/
I
made
hym
to
lose
his
lyf
/
ffor
the
foule
kaytyf
said
to
me
/
that
he
hym self
was
of
the
counseyl
of
the
lettres
makyng
that
were
in
the
male
/
Alas
my
lord
is
this
very
trouthe
/
woo
to
me
kaytyf
that
euer
I
was
born
sith
that
thise
good
Iewellis
be
thus
lost
myn
herte
wil
breke
for
sorowe
/
I
am
sory
that
I
now
lyue
/
what
shal
my
wyf
saie
whan
she
hereth
herof
/
she
shal
goo
out
of
her
wytte
for
sorow
/
I
shal
neuer
also
longe
as
I
lyue
haue
her
frendship
she
shal
make
moche
sorowe
whan
she
hereth
therof
/
The
she
ape
saide
Reynard
dere
neuew
/
what
prouffyteth
that
ye
make
al
this
sorowe
late
it
passe
/
And
telle
vs
what
thise
Iewellis
were
/
parauenture
we
shalle
fynde
counseyl
to
haue
them
agayn
yf
they
be
aboue
erthe
Mayster
akeryn
shal
laboure
for
them
in
his
bookis
/
and
also
we
shal
curse
for
them
in
alle
chirchys
vnto
the
tyme
that
we
haue
knowleche
wher
they
been
/
They
maye
not
be
loste
/
Nay
aunte
thynke
not
that
/
ffor
they
that
haue
them
wyl
not
lightly
departe
fro
them
.
ther
was
neuer
kynge
that
euer
gaf
so
riche
Iewellis
as
thise
be
/
Neuertheles
ye
haue
somwhat
wyth
your
wordes
easyd
myn
herte
and
made
it
lighter
than
it
was
/
Alas
loo
here
ye
may
see
how
he
or
they
to
whome
a
man
trusteth
moost
is
ofte
by
hym
or
them
deceyuyd
/
thaugh
I
shold
goo
al
the
world
thorugh
&
my
lyf
in
auenture
sette
therfore
/
I
shal
wyte
wher
thise
Iewellis
ben
becomen
.
wYth
a
dissymylyd
&
sorouful
speche
saide
the
fo●e
herken
ye
alle
my
kynne
and
frendyes
/
I
shal
name
to
yow
/
thise
Iewellis
what
they
were
/
And
thenne
may
ye
saye
that
I
haue
a
grete
losse
/
that
one
of
them
was
a
rynge
of
fyn
gold
/
and
within
the
rynge
neyt
the
fyngre
were
wreton
lettres
enameld
with
sable
and
asure
and
ther
were
thre
hebrews
names
therin
/
I
coude
not
my self
rede
ne
spelle
them
/
for
I
vnderstonde
not
that
langage
/
but
maister
a●●ion
of
tryer
he
is
a
wyse
man
he
vnderstandeth
wel
al
maner
of
langages
&
the
vertue
of
al
maner
herbes
/
and
ther
is
no
beest
so
fiers
ne
stronge
but
he
can
dompte
hym
/
for
yf
he
see
hym
ones
he
shal
doo
as
hee
wyl
/
And
yet
he
bileueth
not
on
god
/
He
is
a
Iewe
/
The
wysest
in
connyng
and
specially
he
knoweth
the
vertue
of
stones
.
I
shewde
hym
ones
this
rynge
/
he
saide
that
they
were
tho
thre
names
that
seth
brought
out
of
paradys
whan
he
brought
to
his
fadre
Adam
the
oyle
of
mercy
/
And
who
someuer
bereth
on
hym
thise
thre
names
/
he
shal
neuer
be
hurte
by
thondre
ne
lyghtnyng
●ne
no
witchecraft
shal
haue
power
ouer
hym
ne
be
tempted
to
doo
synne
.
And
also
he
shal
neu●r
take
harm
by
colde
/
thaugh
he
laye
thre
wynters
longe
nyghtis
in
the
feelde
/
thaugh
it
snowed
stormed
or
frore
neuer
so
sore
/
so
grete
myght
haue
thise
wordes
/
wytnes
of
maister
abrion
/
withought
forth
on
the
rynge
stode
a
stone
of
thre
maner
colours
/
the
one
part
was
lyke
rede
cristalle
/
and
shoon
lyke
as
fyre
had
ben
therin
/
in
suche
wyse
that
yf
one
wold
goo
by
nyght
/
hym
behoued
non
other
lighte
for
the
shynyng
of
the
stone
made
&
gaf
as
grete
a
light
as
it
had
ben
mydday
/
That
other
parte
of
the
stone
was
whyte
and
clere
as
it
had
ben
burnysshid
/
Who
so
had
in
his
eyen
ony
smarte
or
sorenes
/
or
in
his
body
ony
swellyng
/
or
heed
ache
/
or
ony
sykenes
withoutforth
yf
he
stry●●ed
this
stone
on
the
place
wher
the
gryef
is
/
he
shal
anon
be
hole
/
or
yf
ony
man
be
seke
in
his
body
of
venym
/
or
ylle
mete
in
his
stomack
/
of
colyk
/
stranguyllyon
/
stone
/
fystel
or
kanker
or
ony
other
sekenes
/
sauf
only
the
very
deth
late
hym
leye
this
stone
in
a
litle
watre
/
And
late
hym
drynke
it
/
&
he
shal
forthwyth
be
hole
&
al
quyte
of
his
seknessis
/
Alas
said
the
foxe
we
haue
good
cause
to
be
sory
to
lese
suche
a
Iewel
/
fforthermore
the
thirde
colour
was
grene
lyke
glas
/
But
ther
were
somme
sprynklis
therin
lyke
purpure
/
the
maister
told
for
trouthe
/
that
who
that
bare
this
stone
vpon
hym
shold
neuer
be
hurte
of
his
enemye
/
&
that
noman
were
he
neuer
so
stronge
&
hardy
that
myght
mys
doo
hym
/
&
where
euer
that
he
fought
he
shold
haue
vyctorye
were
it
by
nyght
or
by
daye
also
ferre
as
he
behelde
it
fastyng
/
&
also
therto
where
someuer
he
wente
&
in
what
felawship
/
he
shold
be
bylouyd
/
though
they
hadde
hated
hym
to
fore
/
yf
he
had
the
ring
vpon
hym
/
they
shold
forgete
theyr
angre
as
sone
as
they
sawe
hym
/
Also
though
he
were
al
naked
in
a
felde
agayn
an
hondred
armed
men
/
he
shold
he
wel
herted
&
escape
fro
them
with
worship
/
but
he
muste
be
a
noble
gentle
man
/
and
haue
no
chorles
condicions
/
ffor
thenne
the
stone
had
no
/
myght
&
by
cause
this
stone
was
so
precious
&
good
/
I
thought
in
my self
that
I
was
not
able
n●
worthy
to
bere
it
/
and
ther●
fore
i
sente
it
to
my
dere
lord
the
kyng
/
for
i
knowe
hym
for
the
most
noble
that
now
lyueth
/
&
also
alle
our
welfare
&
worship
lyeth
on
hym
/
and
for
he
shold
be
kep●●
fro
alle
drede
nede
and
vngheluck
.
i
Fonde
this
rynge
in
my
fadres
tresour
/
and
in
the
same
place
I
toke
a
glasse
or
a
mirrour
&
a
combe
whiche
my
wyf
wold
algates
haue
/
a
man
myght
wondr●
that
sawe
thise
Iewellis
/
I
sente
thyse
to
my
lady
the
quene
/
for
I
haue
founden
her
good
&
gracious
to
me
/
this
Combe
myght
not
be
to
moche
preysed
/
Hit
was
made
of
the
bone
of
a
clene
noble
beest
named
Panthera
/
whiche
fedeth
hym
bytwene
the
grete
Iude
and
erthly
paradyse
/
he
is
so
lusty
fayr
&
of
colour
/
that
ther
is
no
colour
vnder
the
heuen
/
but
somme
lyknes
is
in
hym
therto
he
smelleth
so
swete
/
that
the
sauour
of
hym
boteth
alle
syknessis
&
for
his
beaute
and
swete
smellyng
all
other
beestis
folowe
hym
/
for
by
his
swete
sauour
they
ben
heled
of
alle
syknessis
/
this
panthera
hath
a
fair
boon
brode
&
thynne
/
whan
so
is
that
this
beefte
is
slayn
al
the
swete
odour
restid
in
the
bone
whiche
can
not
be
broken
ne
shal
nen
rote
ne
be
destroyed
by
fyre
/
by
water
/
ne
by
smytyng
/
hit
is
so
hard
tyht
&
faste
/
and
yet
it
is
lyght
of
weyght
/
The
swete
odour
of
it
hath
grete
myght
/
that
who
that
smelleth
it
sette
nought
by
none
other
luste
in
the
world
and
is
easyd
&
quyte
of
alle
maner
diseases
&
Infirmytes
/
And
also
he
is
ioconde
&
glad
in
his
herte
/
this
combe
is
polysshid
as
it
were
fyne
syluer
/
and
the
teeth
of
it
ben
smal
and
straite
/
And
bytwen
the
gretter
teeth
&
the
smaller
is
a
large
felde
and
space
where
is
coruen
many
an
ymage
subtlly
made
&
enameld
aboute
with
fyn
gold
/
the
felde
is
checked
with
sable
&
siluer
/
enameld
with
cybore
&
asure
/
And
ther
in
is
t
historye
how
venus
Iuno
and
pallas
strof
for
th
apple
of
gold
/
whiche
eche
of
them
wold
haue
had
/
whiche
contrauersye
was
sette
vpon
parys
/
that
he
shold
gyue
it
to
the
fayrest
of
them
thre
.
●Arys
was
that
tyme
an
herde
man
and
kepte
his
faders
beestis
&
sheep
without
troye
/
whan
he
had
resceyuid
th
apple
/
Iuno
promysyd
to
hym
yf
he
wolde
Iuge
that
she
myght
haue
th
apple
/
he
shold
haue
the
moste
r●chesse
of
the
world
/
pallas
said
yf
she
myght
haue
th
apple
she
wold
gyue
hym
wysedom
&
strengthe
&
make
hym
so
gret●
a
lorde
that
he
shold
ouercome
alle
his
enemyes
/
&
whom
he
wold
/
venus
saide
what
nedest
thou
richesse
or
streng
the
/
art
not
thou
pryamus
sone
/
and
hector
is
thy
brother
whiche
haue
al
asye
vnder
their
power
/
art
not
thou
one
of
the
possessours
of
grete
troye
/
yf
thou
wylt
gyue
to
me
th
apple
i
shal
gyue
the
the
richest
tresour
of
the
world
&
that
shal
be
the
fayrest
woman
that
euer
had
lyf
on
erthe
/
ne
neuer
shal
none
be
born
fairer
than
she
/
thenne
shal
thou
be
richer
than
riche
/
And
shal
clymme
aboue
al
other
/
ffor
that
is
the
tresour
that
noman
can
preyse
ynough
/
for
honest
/
fair
and
good
women
can
put
a
way
many
a
sorow
fro
the
herte
/
they
be
shamefast
&
wyse
/
and
brynge
a
man
in
very
Ioye
and
blysse
/
Parys
herde
th●s
venus
whiche
presented
hym
this
grete
Ioye
&
fayr
lady
&
prayd
her
to
name
this
fayr
lady
/
that
was
so
fair
&
where
she
was
/
venus
said●
it
is
helene
kynge
mencla●●
wyf
of
grece
/
ther
lyueth
not
anobler
.
rich●r
.
gentiller
.
ne
wyser
wyf
in
al
the
world
/
Thenne
parys
gaf
to
her
th
apple
and
said
that
she
was
fayreft
/
how
that
he
gate
afterward
helene
by
the
help●
of
venus
and
how
he
brought
her
in
to
troye
&
wedded
her
/
the
grete
loue
and
ioly
lyf
that
they
had
to
gyd●e
/
was
al
coruen
in
the
felde
euery
thyng
by
hym self
/
and
the
storye
wreton
.
nOw
ye
shal
here
of
the
mirrour
/
the
glas
that
stode
theron
was
of
suche
vertu
that
men
myght
see
therin
/
all
that
was
don
within
a
myle
/
of
men
of
beestis
&
of
al
thynge
that
me
wold
desire
to
wyte
&
knowe
/
and
what
man
loked
in
the
glasse
had
he
ony
dissease
/
of
●rie
-
kyng
or
motes
/
smarte
or
perles
in
his
eyen
he
shold
be
anon
heled
of
it
/
Suche
grete
vertue
had
the
glas
is
it
thenne
wondee
yf
I
be
meuyd
and
angry
for
to
lose
suche
maner
Iewellis
.
The
tree
in
whiche
this
glas
stode
was
lyght
&
faste
and
was
named
cetyne
/
hit
sholde
endure
euer
er
it
wold
rote
or
wormes
shold
hurte
it
/
and
therfore
kynge
salamon
seelyd
his
temple
wyth
the
same
wode
withynforth
/
Men
preysed
it
derrer
than
fyn
gold
hit
is
like
to
tre
of
helenus
/
of
whiche
wode
kynge
Crompart
made
his
hors
of
tree
for
loue
of
kynge
morcadigas
doughter
that
was
so
fayr
/
whom
he
had
wende
for
to
haue
wonne
/
That
hor●
was
so
made
within
/
that
wo
som●uer
rode
on
hit
yf
he
wolde
/
he
shold
be
within
lesse
than
on
hour
/
an
hondred
myle
thens
/
And
that
was
wel
preuyd
ffor
cleomedes
the
kynges
sone
wolde
not
byleue
that
/
That
hors
of
tree
had
suche
myght
and
vertue
/
He
was
yonge
/
lusty
and
hardy
/
And
desyred
to
doo
grete
dedes
of
prys
for
to
be
renomed
in
this
world
/
And
leep
on
this
hors
of
tree
/
Crompart
torned
a
pynne
that
stode
on
his
brest
/
And
anon
the
horse
lyfte
hym
vp
and
wente
out
of
the
halle
by
the
wyndowe
and
er
one
myght
saye
his
pater
noster
/
He
was
goon
more
ten
myle
waye
cleomedes
was
sore
aferd
&
supposed
neuer
to
haue
torned
agayn
/
as
t
historye
therof
telleth
more
playnly
/
but
how
grete
drede
he
had
/
&
how
ferre
that
he
rood
vpon
that
horse
made
of
the
tree
of
hebenus
er
he
coude
knowe
the
arte
&
crafte
how
he
shold
torne
hym
/
and
how
Ioyeful
he
was
whan
he
knewe
it
/
&
how
men
sorowed
for
hym
/
and
how
he
knewe
alle
this
and
the
ioye
therof
whan
he
cam
agayn
al
this
I
passe
ouer
for
losyng
of
tyme
/
but
the
moste
parte
of
alle
cam
to
by
the
vertue
of
the
wode
/
of
whiche
wode
the
tree
that
the
glas
stode
in
was
made
/
and
that
was
without
forth
of
the
glas
half
a
foot
brood
/
wherin
stode
some
strange
hystoryes
whiche
were
of
gold
/
of
sable
of
siluer
/
of
yelow
/
asure
&
cynope
/
thyse
sixe
colowrs
were
therin
wrought
in
suche
wise
as
it
behoued
/
&
vnder
euery
hystorye
the
wordes
were
grauen
&
enameld
that
euery
man
myght
vnderstande
what
eche
historye
was
/
After
my
Iugement
ther
was
neuer
myrour
so
costly
so
lustly
n●
so
playsaunt
/
in
the
begynnyng
stode
there
an
horse
made
fatte
stronge
&
sore
enuyous
vpon
an
herte
whiche
ran
in
the
feeld
so
ferre
&
swyftly
that
the
hors
was
angry
that
he
ran
so
ferre
to
fore
hym·
and
coude
not
ouertake
hym·
he
thought
he
shold
cacche
hym
&
subdue
hym
.
though
he
shold
suffre
moche
payne
therfore
.
the
horse
spack
tho
to
a
herdeman
in
this
wyse
.
yf
thou
cowdest
taken
an
herte
that
I
wel
can
shewe
the
/
thou
sholdest
haue
grete
prouffyt
therof
.
thou
sholdest
selle
dere
his
hornes
his
skyn
&
his
flesshe
.
the
herdeman
sayd
how
may
I
come
by
hym
.
the
hors
saide
sytte
vpon
me
.
&
I
shall
bere
the
and
we
shal
hunte
hym
til
he
be
take·
The
herdeman
sprange
&
satte
vpon
the
hors
&
sawe
the
herte
and
he
rode
after
but
the
herte
was
lyght
of
foot
&
swyft
.
&
out
ran
the
hors
ferre
they
honted
so
ferre
after
hym
that
the
horse
was
we●y
and
said
to
the
herdeman
that
satte
on
hym
.
now
sytte
of
I
wil
reste
me
/
I
am
al
wery
.
and
gyue
me
leue
to
goo
fro
the.
The
herdeman
saide
I
haue
arested
the
th●w
mayst
not
escape
fro
me·
I
haue
a
brydle
on
thy
hede
and
sporis
on
my
heles
thou
shalt
neuer
haue
thanke
herof
/
I
shal
byd
wynge
&
subdue
the
haddest
thou
sworn
the
contrarye
.
see
how
the
horse
brought
hym self
in
thraldem
&
was
taken
in
his
owne
nette
.
how
may
one
better
be
taken
than
by
his
owne
propre
enuye
suffre
hym self
to
betaken
&
riden·
ther
ben
many
that
laboure
to
hurte
other·
&
they
them
seluen
ben
hurt
and
rewarded
with
the
same
tHer
was
also
made
an
asse
&
an
hound
/
whiche
dwelled
bothe
with
a
riche
man
/
The
man
louyd
his
hound
wel
/
ffor
he
pleyde
ofte
with
hym
as
folke
doo
with
houndis
/
the
hound
leep
vp
and
pleyd
with
his
tayl
/
And
lyckyd
his
maister
aboute
the
mouth
/
this
sawe
bowdwyn
the
asse
/
and
had
grete
spyte
therof
in
his
herte
/
and
said
to
hym self
/
how
may
this
be
and
what
may
my
lorde
see
on
this
fowle
hound
/
whom
I
neuer
see
doth
good
ne
proffyt
/
sauf
spryngeth
on
hym
and
kysseth
hym
/
But
me
whom
men
putten
to
laboure
/
to
bere
&
drawe
/
and
doo
more
in
a
weke
than
he
wyth
his
xv
shold
doo
in
a
hole
yere
and
yet
sytteth
he
neuertheles
by
hym
at
the
table
/
and
there
●teth
bones
flessh
and
fatte
trenchours
/
And
I
haue
nothyng
but
thystles
and
nettles
/
And
lye
on
nyghtes
on
the
harde
erthe
and
suffre
many
ascorn
/
I
wyl
no
lenger
suffre
this
/
I
wylle
thynke
how
I
may
gete
my
lordes
loue
and
frendship
lyke
as
the
hounde
doth
/
Therwyth
cam
the
lorde
/
And
the
asse
lyft
vp
his
tayl
and
sprang
with
his
fore
feet
on
the
lordes
sholdres
/
And
ble●ed
grennyd
and
songe
and
with
his
feet
made
two
grete
bules
aboute
his
eres
/
And
put
forth
his
mouth
and
wolde
haue
kyssed
the
lordes
mouth
as
he
had
seen
the
hound
doon
/
Tho
cryde
the
lorde
sore
aferde
help
/
help
/
this
asse
wil
slee
me
/
Thenne
cam
his
seruauntis
with
good
stauis
and
smyten
and
bete
the
asse
so
sore
that
he
had
wende
he
shold
haue
loste
his
lyf
/
Tho
retorned
he
to
his
stable
and
ete
thistles
&
nettles
and
was
an
asse
as
he
to fore
was
.
In
lyke
wyse
who
so
haue
enuye
and
spyte
of
an
others
welfare
/
and
were
seruyd
in
lyke
wyse
/
it
shold
be
wel
behoefful
/
Therfor
it
is
concluded
that
the
asse
shal
ete
thistelis
&
netteles
and
bere
the
sacke
/
though
men
wold
doo
hym
worship
he
can
not
vnderstonde
it
/
but
must
vse
olde
lewde
maners
/
Where
as
asses
geten
lordshippis
/
there
men
see
selde
good
rewle
/
For
they
take
hede
of
nothyng
but
on
theyr
synguler
prouffyt
/
yet
ben
they
take
up
and
rysen
grete
/
the
more
pyte
is
/
hErken
ferther
how
my
fad●e
and
tybert
the
catte
wende
to
gydre
/
and
had
sworn
by
theyr
trouthe
that
for
loue
ne
hate
they
shold
not
departe
.
And
what
they
gate
/
they
shold
departe
to
eche
the
half
/
Thenne
on
atyme
they
sawe
hunters
comyng
ouer
the
felde
with
many
houndes
/
They
leep
and
ronne
faste
fro
them
wa●d
al
that
they
myghte
as
they
that
were
aferd
of
they
:
lyf
/
Tybert
said
the
foxe
whyther
shal
we
now
best
flee
/
the
hunters
haue
espyed
vs
/
knowe
ye
ony
helpe
my
fadre
trusted
on
the
promyse
that
eche
made
to
other
/
And
that
he
wolde
for
no
nede
departe
fro
hym
/
Tybert
said
●e
/
I
haue
a
sack
ful
of
wyles
yf
we
haue
nede
/
as
ferre
as
we
abyde
to
gydre
we
nede
not
to
doubte
hunters
ne
houndes
/
Tybert
bigan
to
syghe
and
was
sore
aferd
/
And
saide
/
Reynart
what
auayllen
many
wordes
/
I
knowe
but
one
wyle
.
and
theder
must
I
too
.
And
tho
clamme
he
vpon
on
hye
tree
in
to
the
toppe
vnder
the
leuys
/
Where
as
hunter
ne
hounde
myght
doo
hym
non
harme·
And
lefte
my
fadre
allone
in
Ieoparde
of
his
lyf
.
ffor
the
hunters
sette
on
hym
the
houndes
alle
that
they
coude
/
Men
blewe
the
hornes
and
cryed
&
halowed
the
foxe
/
Sle●
&
take
.
Whan
tybert
the
catte
sawe
that
.
he
mocked
and
s●orned
my
fadre
and
said
what
reynart
cosyn
vnbynde
now
your
sakke
wher
al
the
wylis
ben
in
/
it
is
now
tyme
ye
be
so
wyse
called
/
helpe
your self
/
ffor
ye
haue
nede
/
this
mocke
muste
my
fadre
here
of
hym
to
whom
he
had
most
his
trust
on
/
And
was
almoste
taken
and
nygh
his
deth
and
he
ranne
and
fledde
wyth
grete
fere
of
his
lyf
and
lete
his
male
slyde
of
by
cause
he
wold
be
the
lighter
/
yet
al
that
coude
not
helpe
hym
for
the
houndes
were
to
swyft
and
shold
haue
byten
hym
/
But
he
had
one
auenture
that
ther
by
he
fond
an
old
hole
/
wherin
he
crepte
/
and
escaped
thus
the
honters
and
houndes
/
Thus
helde
this
false
deceyuer
tibaert
his
sykernes
that
he
had
promysed
/
Alas
how
many
ben
there
now
a
dayes
that
kepe
not
theyr
promyse
/
and
sette
not
therby
though
they
breke
it
/
And
though
I
hate
tybaert
herfore
/
is
it
wonder
●ut
I
doo
not
sikerly
/
I
loue
my
sowle
to
wel
therto
/
Neuertheles
yf
I
sawe
hym
in
auenture
and
mysfalle
in
his
body
or
in
his
goodes
/
I
trowe
hit
shold
not
moche
goo
to
my
herte
so
that
another
dyde
it
/
Neuertheles
I
shal
neyther
hate
hym
ne
haue
/
enuye
at
hym
/
I
shal
ffor
goddes
loue
forgyue
hym
yet
is
it
not
so
clere
out
of
myn
herte
/
but
a
lytyl
ylle
wylle
to
hym
ward
abideth
therin
as
this
cometh
to
my
remembraunce
/
And
the
cause
is
that
the
sensualyte
of
my
flessh
fyghteth
ayenst
reson
.
tHer
stode
also
in
that
myrrour
of
the
wulf
/
how
he
fonde
ones
vpon
an
heth
a
dede
hors
flayn·
but
al
the
flessh
was
eten
thenne
wente
he
and
bote
grete
morsellis
of
the
bones
that
for
hungre
he
toke
thre
or
iiij
attones
and
swolowed
them
in
/
ffor
he
was
so
gredy
that
one
of
the
bones
stack
thwart
in
his
mouth
/
Wherof
he
had
grete
payne
/
And
was
in
grete
fere
of
his
lyf
/
He
soughte
al
aboute
for
wyse
maisters
and
surgyens
and
promysed
grete
yeftis
for
to
be
heled
of
his
disease
/
Atte
laste
whan
he
coude
nowher
fynde
remedye
he
cam
to
the
crane
wyth
his
louge
necke
and
bille
/
and
prayde
hym
to
helpe
hym
and
he
wolde
lone
and
rewarde
hym
so
wel
that
he
sholde
euer
be
the
better
/
The
crane
herked
after
this
grete
rewarde
and
put
his
heed
in
to
his
throte
&
brought
out
the
boon
wyth
his
bylle
/
The
wulf
sterte
a
syde
wyth
the
pluckyng
/
and
cryde
out
alas
thou
doost
me
harme
●
but
I
forgyue
it
the
/
doo
no
more
soo
/
I
wolde
not
suffre
it
of
an
other
/
the
crane
saide
/
Sir
Isegrym
goo
and
be
mery
for
ye
be
al
hool
now
gyue
to
me
that
ye
promysed
The
wulf
saide
/
wyl
ye
here
what
he
sayth
/
I
am
he
that
hath
suffred
and
haue
cause
to
playne
/
and
he
wille
haue
good
of
me
/
he
thanketh
not
me
of
the
kyndnes
that
I
dyde
to
hym
he
put
his
heed
in
my
mouth
/
and
I
suffred
hym
to
drawe
it
out
hole
without
hurtyng
/
And
he
dyde
to
me
also
harme
/
And
yf
ony
hier
shold
haue
a
reward
it
shold
be
I
by
ryght
/
Thus
the
vnkynde
men
now
adayes
rewarde
them
that
doo
them
good
●
whan
the
false
and
subtyl
aryse
and
become
grete
/
thenne
goth
worship
and
prouffyt
al
to
n●ught
/
Ther
ben
many
of
right
that
ought
reward
and
doo
good
to
suche
as
haue
holpen
hem
in
her
nede
/
that
now
fynde
causes
and
saye
they
be
hurte
and
wolde
haue
amendis
/
where
they
ought
to
rewarde
and
make
amendes
them self
/
Therfore
i●
〈◊〉
said
and
trowthe
it
is
/
whoo
that
wyl
chyde
or
chasty●t
/
see
that
he
be
clere
hym self
.
alle
this
and
moche
more
than
I
now
can
wel
remembre
was
made
and
wrought
in
this
glasse
/
The
maister
that
ordeyned
it
/
was
aconnyng
man
and
a
profounde
clerk
in
many
sciencis
/
And
by
cause
thise
Iewells
were
ouer
good
and
precious
for
me
to
kepe
&
haue
/
Therfore
I
sente
them
to
my
dere
lord
the
kynge
and
to
the
quene
in
presente
/
Where
ben
they
now
that
gyue
to
theyr
lordes
suche
presentes
/
The
sorowe
that
my
〈◊〉
chyldren
made
whan
I
sente
away
the
glasse
was
grete
for
they
were
woned
to
loke
therin
and
see
them self
how
theyr
clothyng
and
araye
bycam
them
on
their
bodyes
/
O
alas
I
knewe
not
that
kywart
the
hare
was
so
nyghe
his
deth
whan
I
delyueryd
hym
the
male
with
thise
iewellis
/
I
wiste
not
to
whom
I
myght
better
hane
taken
them
.
though
It
shold
haue
coste
me
my
lyf
.
than
hym
&
bellart
the
ramme
/
They
were
two
of
my
best
frendis
/
Oute
alas
I
crye
vpon
the
murder●r
/
I
shal
knowe
who
it
was
.
though
I
shold
renne
thurgh
al
the
world
to
seke
hym
.
ffor
murdre
abydeth
not
hyd
.
it
shal
come
out
perauenture
he
is
in
this
companye
that
knoweth
where
kywart
is
bicomen
.
though
he
telleth
it
not
.
ffor
many
false
shrewys
walke
wyth
good
men
.
fro
whom
noman
can
kepe
hym·
they
knowen
theyr
craft
so
wel
&
can
wel
couere
their
falsenes
.
but
the
most
wondre
that
I
haue
is
that
my
lord
the
kyng
hier
saith
so
felly
.
that
my
fadre
nor
I
dyde
hym
neuer
good
/
that
thynketh
me
meruayl
of
a
kynge
/
but
ther
come
so
many
thyngis
to
fore
hym
that
he
forgeteth
that
one
wyth
that
other
/
and
so
faryth
by
me
/
Dere
lorde
remembre
not
ye
whan
my
lord
your
fadre
lyuyd
/
and
ye
an
yonglyng
of
two
yere
were
that
my
fadre
cam
fro
skole
fro
Menpellier
/
where
as
he
had
fyue
yere
studyed
in
receptes
of
medycynes
/
he
knewe
al
the
tokenes
of
the
vryne
as
wel
as
his
honde
/
And
also
alle
the
herbes
and
nature
of
them
whiche
were
viscose
or
laxatyf
/
he
was
a
synguler
maister
in
that
science
/
he
myght
wel
were
cloth
of
sylke
and
a
gylt
gyrdle
/
whan
he
cam
to
court
he
fonde
the
kynge
in
a
grete
sekenes
wherof
he
was
sory
in
his
hert
/
For
he
louyd
hym
aboue
alle
other
lordes
/
The
kynge
wold
not
forgoo
hym
●
ffor
whan
he
cam
alle
other
had
leue
to
walke
where
they
wold
he
trusted
none
so
moche
as
hym
/
he
said
reynard
I
am
seke
and
fele
me
the
lenger
the
werse
/
My
fadre
said
/
my
dere
lord
here
is
an
vrynal
/
make
youre
water
therin
&
assone
as
I
may
see
it
I
shal
telle
what
sekenes
it
is
&
also
how
ye
shal
be
holpen
/
the
kynge
dyde
as
he
conseilled
hym
for
he
trusted
noman
better
that
lyuyd
/
Though
so
were
that
my
fader
dyde
not
as
he
shold
haue
d●n
to
you
/
But
that
was
by
counseyl
of
euyl
and
foule
beesti●
〈◊〉
had
wonder
therof
/
but
it
was
a
rasyng
ayenst
〈…〉
he
sayd
my
lord
yf
ye
wyl
he
hole
/
Ye
muste
〈…〉
of
a
wulf
of
vij
yere
old
/
that
may
ye
not
l●ue
or
ellis
ye
shal
deye
/
for
your
vryne
sheweth
it
playnly
/
the
wulf
stode
ther
by
and
said
nought
/
But
the
kynge
said
to
hym
sir
ysegrym
now
ye
here
wel
that
I
muste
haue
your
lyuer
/
yf
I
wil
be
hool
/
Tho
answerd
the
wulf
and
saide
/
Nay
my
lord
not
soo
/
I
wote
wel
I
am
not
yet
fyue
yere
olde
/
I
haue
herde
my
moder
saie
soo
/
My
fadre
sayd
/
what
skylleth
his
wordes
/
late
hym
be
opened
and
I
shal
knowe
by
the
lyuer
yf
it
be
good
for
yow
or
not
/
And
th●rwyth
the
wulf
was
had
to
kychen
/
&
his
lyuer
taken
out
/
whiche
the
kynge
ete
and
was
anon
al
hole
of
alle
his
sekenes
/
th●nne
thanketh
he
my
fadre
moche
/
and
commanded
alle
his
houshold
upon
their
lyuys
that
after
that
tyme
they
shold
calle
hym
mayster
reynard
hE
abode
stylle
by
the
kynge
and
was
byleuid
of
alle
thyngis
/
and
muste
allewey
go
by
his
syde
/
And
the
kynge
gaf
to
●hym
a
garlond
of
rooses
.
Whiche
he
muste
alway
were
on
his
heed
.
but
now
this
is
al
torned
·
Alle
the
old
good
thinges
that
he
dyde
.
ben
forgeten
▪
And
thise
couetouse
and
rauenous
shrewys
ben
taken
vp
and
sette
on
the
hye
benche
and
ben
herde
and
made
grete
.
And
the
wyse
folke
ben
put
a
back
.
by
whiche
thise
lordes
ofte
lacke
.
And
cause
them
to
be
in
moche
trouble
and
sorowe
ffor
whan
a
couetous
man
of
lowe
byrthe
is
made
a
lord
·
&
is
moche
greet
and
aboue
his
neyghbours
hath
power
&
myght
/
Thenne
he
knoweth
not
hym self
/
ne
whens
he
is
comen
And
hath
no
pyte
on
nomans
/
hurte
.
ne
hereth
nomans
requeste
.
but
yf
he
may
haue
grete
yeftis
.
al
his
entent
and
desyre
is
to
gadre
good
and
to
be
gretter
.
O
how
many
couetous
men
ben
now
in
lordes
courtes
.
they
flatre
&
smeke
/
and
plese
the
prynce
for
theyr
synguler
auayl
/
But
and
the
prynce
had
nede
of
them
or
their
good
they
sholde
●ather
suffre
hym
to
deye
or
fare
right
hard
er
they
wold
gyue
or
lene
hym
/
They
be
lyke
the
wulf
/
that
had
leuer
the
kynge
had
deyed
than
he
wolde
gyue
hym
his
lyuer
/
Yet
had
I
leuer
er
that
the
kynge
or
the
quene
shold
fare
amys
/
that
xx
suche
wulues
shold
lose
theyr
lyues
/
hit
were
also
the
leest
losse
/
My
lorde
al
this
bifelle
in
your
yongthe
that
my
fader
dyde
thus
/
I
trowe
ye
haue
forgoten
it
/
And
also
I
haue
my self
don
yow
reuerence
worship
and
courtosye
/
Vnroused
be
it
/
thaugh
ye
now
thanke
me
but
lytyl
/
but
parauenture
ye
remembred
not
that
I
shal
now
saye
not
to
ony
for
wyttyng
of
yow
for
ye
be
worthy
alle
worship
and
reuerence
that
ony
man
can
doo
/
that
haue
ye
of
almyghty
god
by
enheritaunce
of
your
noble
progenytours
/
wherfor
I
your
humble
subgette
and
seruaunt
am
bounden
to
doo
to
yow
alle
the
seruyse
that
I
can
or
maye
/
I
cam
on
a
tyme
walkyng
with
the
wulfe
Isegrym
/
And
we
hadde
goten
vnder
vs
bothe
a
swyne
/
And
for
his
lowde
cryyng
we
bote
hym
to
deth
/
and
syre
ye
cam
fro
ferre
out
of
a
groue
ayenst
vs.
ye
salewed
vs
frendl●
and
saide
we
were
welcome
.
and
that
ye
&
my
lady
the
quene
whiche
cam
after
yow
hadde
grete
hongre
.
&
had
nothyng
for
to
ete
/
and
prayd
vs
for
to
gyue
yow
parte
of
our
wynnyng
/
Isegrym
spack
so
softe
th●t
a
man
vnnethe
myght
here
hym
.
but
I
spack
out
and
saide
.
ye
my
lord
with
a
good
will
.
though
it
were
more
we
wil
wel
that
ye
haue
parte
And
thenne
the
wulf
departed
as
he
was
wont
to
doo
/
he
departed
and
toke
that
on
half
for
hym self
/
And
he
gaf
yow
a
quarter
/
ffor
yow
and
for
the
quene
/
That
other
quarter
he
ete
and
bote
as
hastely
as
he
myghte
/
bicause
he
wolde
ete
it
allone
/
And
he
gaf
to
me
but
half
the
longes
that
I
pray
god
that
euyl
mote
he
fare
.
tHus
shewde
he
his
condicions
and
nature
/
er
men
shold
haue
songen
a
Credo
ye
my
lord
had
eten
your
part
/
And
yet
wold
ye
fayn
haue
had
more
/
ffor
ye
were
not
ful
/
And
bicause
he
gaf
yow
no
more
ne
profred
yow
/
Ye
lyft
vp
your
right
fote
and
smote
hym
bytwene
the
eris
that
ye
ta●e
his
skynne
ouer
his
eyen
/
&
tho
he
myght
no
lengre
abyde
but
he
bledde
/
howled
and
ran
away
and
lefte
his
part
there
lye
/
Tho
said
ye
to
hym
haste
yow
agayn
hether
and
brynge
to
vs
more
/
And
here
after
see
better
to
how
ye
dele
and
parte
/
Thenne
saide
I
my
lord
yf
it
plese
yow
I
wyll
goo
wyth
hym
/
I
wote
wel
what
ye
saide
/
I
wente
wyth
hym
/
he
bledde
/
and
groned
as
sore
as
he
was
al
softly
/
he
durst
not
crye
lowde
/
we
wente
so
ferre
.
that
we
brought
a
calf
/
And
whan
ye
saw
vs
come
therwyth
.
ye
lawhyd
for
ye
were
wel
plesyd
/
ye
said
to
me
that
I
was
swyft
in
hontyng
·
I
see
wel
that
ye
can
fynde
wel
whan
ye
take
it
vpon
yow
/
ye
be
good
to
sende
forth
in
a
nede
/
The
calf
is
good
and
fatte
.
herof
shal
ye
be
the
delar
I
saide
my
lord
wyth
a
good
wyl
/
The
one
half
my
lord
shal
be
for
yow
.
And
that
other
half
for
my
lady
the
quene
.
the
moghettis
.
Lyuer
longes
and
the
Inward
shal
be
for
your
c●yldr●n
/
the
heed
shal
Isegrym
the
wulf
haue
/
and
I
wil
haue
the
feet·
Tho
said
ye
Reynart
who
hath
taught
yo●
to
〈◊〉
so
courtoisly
/
my
lord
said
I.
that
hath
don
this
p●●●st
that
sytteth
〈◊〉
with
the
blody
crowne
/
he
lost
his
〈…〉
wyth
the
vncourtoys
departyng
of
the
swyn
/
And
ma●is
couetyse
&
rauyne
he
hath
bothe
hurte
and
〈◊〉
I
〈◊〉
ther
●en
many
wulues
now
a
dayes
that
withou●●ight
&
reson
destroye
&
ete
them
that
they
may
haue
the
ouerhand
of
/
they
spare
neyther
flesh
ne
blood
frende
ne
enemye
/
what
they
can
gete·
that
take
they
/
O
woo
be
to
that
lande
and
to
townes·
where
as
the
wulues
haue
the
ouerhand
/
My
lord
this
and
many
other
good
thing
haue
I
don
fo●
you
/
that
I
cowde
wel
telle
yf
it
wer●
not
to
long
/
of
whiche
now
ye
remembre
litil
by
the
wordes
that
I
her
of
you
.
yf
ye
wold
al
thyng
ouersee
wel
/
ye
wold
not
saye
as
ye
doo·
I
haue
seen
the
〈◊〉
/
that
ther
shold
no
grete
mater
be
concluded
in
this
co●rt
with
out
myn
aduyse
/
al
be
yt
that
this
auenture
is
now
fallen
/
It
myght
happen
yet
that
my
wordes
shal
be
herd
&
●lso
bi●●
/
uyd
as
wel
as
an
others
as
ferre
as
right
〈◊〉
or
I
desyre
none
other
/
ffor
yf
ther
be
ony
can
saye
and
for●e
good
by
suffycient
witnessis
that
I
haue
trespaced
●
〈◊〉
abyd
al
the
right
&
lawe
that
may
come
therof
.
and
〈◊〉
ony
saie
on
me
ony
thyng
of
whiche
he
can
brynge
no
wytnesses
.
Late
me
thenme
be
rewlyd
after
the
lawe
and
custome
of
thys
court
the
kynge
said
Reynart
ye
saye
resonably
I
knowe
not
of
Kywarts
deth
more
than
that
bellyn
the
Ramme
brought
his
heed
hether
In
the
male
/
therof
I
lete
yow
goo
quyte·
ffor
I
haue
no
wytnes
therof
/
My
dere
lord
said
god
thanke
yow
/
sykerly
ye
doo
wel
for
his
deth
maketh
me
so
sorowful
/
that
me
thynketh
my
herte
wyl
breke
in
two
/
o
whan
they
d●parted
fro
me
myn
herte
was
so
heuy
/
that
me
thought
I
shold
haue
swowned
/
I
wote
wel
it
was
a
token
of
the
losse
that
tho
was
so
nyghe
comyng
to
me
/
alle
the
moost
parte
of
them
that
were
there
and
herde
the
foxes
wordes
of
the
Iewellis
and
how
he
made
▪
his
contenance
and
stratchid
hym
/
had
veryly
supposed
that
it
had
not
be
fayned
but
that
it
had
be
tryewe
.
they
were
sory
of
his
losse
and
mysauenture
.
and
also
of
his
sorowe·
The
kynge
&
the
quene
had
bothe
pyte
of
hym
.
And
bad
hym
to
make
not
to
moche
sorowe
/
But
that
he
sholde
endeuore
hym
to
feche
hem
.
For
he
had
so
moche
preysed
hem
.
that
they
had
grete
wyl
and
desyre
to
haue
them
/
And
by
cause
he
had
made
them
to
vnderstonde
that
he
had
sente
these
Iewellis
to
them
.
though
they
neuer
had
them·
yet
they
thankyd
hym
.
And
prayd
hym
to
hel̄pe
that
they
myght
haue
them
.
tHe
foxe
vnderstode
theyr
m●nyng
wel
.
he
thought
toward
them
but
lytyl
good
fo●
al
that·
he
said
god
thanke
yow
my
lord
and
my
lady
that
ye
so
frendly
comforte
me
in
my
sorow
.
I
shal
not
reste
nyght
ne
day
ne
all●
they
that
wyl
doo
ony
thyng
for
me
but
Renne
and
praye
/
Thretene
and
aske
alle
the
four
corners
of
the
wolrd
/
Thaugh
I
shold
euer
seche
tyl
that
I
knowe
where
they
ben
bicomen
/
and
I
pray
you
my
lord
the
kynge
/
That
yf
they
were
in
suche
place
as
I
cowde
not
gete
them
by
prayer
/
by
myght
ne
by
request
that
ye
wold
assiste
me
and
abide
by
me
/
ffor
it
towcheth
your self
/
and
the
good
is
youris
/
And
also
it
is
your
part
to
doo
Iustyse
on
thefte
and
murdre
whiche
bothe
ben
in
this
caas
/
Reynart
said
the
kynge
that
shal
I
not
leue
whan
ye
knowe
wher
they
ben
/
Myn
helpe
shal
be
alway
redy
for
you
/
O
dere
lorde
this
is
to
moche
presented
to
me
/
yf
I
had
power
and
myght
I
shelde
deserue
ayenst
yow
/
Now
hath
the
foxe
his
mater
fast
and
fayr
/
ffor
he
hath
the
kynge
in
his
hand
as
he
wold
/
hym
thought
that
he
was
in
better
caas
than
it
was
lyke
to
haue
be
/
he
hath
made
so
many
lesynges
/
that
he
may
goo
frely
wher
he
wyl
without
complaynyng
of
ony
of
them
alle
/
Sauf
of
Isegrym
which
was
to
hymward
angry
and
dysplesyd
and
saide
/
O
noble
kynge
ar
ye
so
moche
chyldyssh
that
ye
byleue
this
false
and
subtyl
shrewe
/
and
suffre
your self
wyth
false
lyes
thus
to
be
deceyuyd
/
Of
fayth
it
shold
be
longe
or
I
sholde
byleue
hym
/
he
is
in
murdre
&
treson
al
be
wrapped
/
And
he
mocketh
you
to
sore
your
visage
/
I
shal
telle
hym
a nother
tale
I
am
glad
that
I
see
now
hym
here
/
al
his
lesynges
shal
not
a
vaylle
hym
●r
he
departe
fro
me
.
How
ysegrym
the
wulf
complayned
agayn
on
the
foxe
.
capitulo
xxxiijo
mY
lord
I
pray
you
to
take
hede
/
this
false
theef
betraied
my
wyf
ones
fowle
and
dishonestly
/
hit
was
so
that
in
a
wynters
day
that
they
wente
to
gyder
thurgh
a
grete
water
/
and
be
bare
/
my
wyf
an
honde
that
he
wold
teche
her
take
fysshe
wyth
her
tayl
/
and
that
she
shold
late
it
hange
in
the
water
a
good
while
and
ther
shold
so
moche
fysshe
cleue
on
it
that
foure
of
them
shold
not
conne
ete
it
.
The
fool
my
wyf
supposed
he
had
said
trouthe
/
And
she
wente
in
the
myre
to
the
bely
to
er
she
cam
in
to
the
water
/
And
whan
she
was
in
the
deppest
of
the
water
.
he
bad
her
holde
her
tayl
stylle
.
til
that
the
f●sshe
were
comen
.
she
helde
her
tayl
so
longe
that
it
was
frorn
harde
in
the
yse
and
coude
not
plucke
it
out
.
And
whan
he
sawe
that
.
he
sprange
vp
after
on
her
body
.
Alas
there
rauysshyd
he
and
forcyd
my
wyf
so
knauisshly
that
I
am
ashamed
to
telle
it
.
she
coude
not
defende
her self
the
sely
beest·
she
stode
so
depe
in
the
myre
.
herof
he
can
not
saye
naye·
ffor
I
fonde
hym
with
the
dede
.
for
as
I
wente
aboue
vpon
the
banke
I
sawe
hym
bynethe
vpon
my
wyf
shouyng
and
stekyng
as
men
doo
whan
they
doo
suche
werke
and
playe
.
Alas
what
payne
suffred
I
tho
at
my
h●●te
I
had
almost
for
sorow
loste
my
fyue
wyttes
&
cryde
as
lowde
as
I
myght
reynart
what
do
ye
there
/
&
whan
he
sawe
me
so
nyghe
tho
leep
he
of
.
and
wente
his
waye
.
I
wente
to
her
in
a
grete
heuinesse
.
And
wente
depe
in
that
myre
and
that
water
er
I
coude
b●cke
the
yse
&
moche
payne
suffred
she
er
she
coude
haue
out
her
taylle
/
and
yet
lefte
a
gobet
of
her
tayle
behynd
her
/
And
we
were
lyke
bothe
therby
to
haue
lost
our
lyues
/
for
she
galped
and
cryde
so
lowde
for
the
smarte
that
she
had
er
she
cam
out
/
that
the
men
of
the
village
cam
out
with
scauys
and
byllis
/
wyth
flaylis
and
pykforkes
/
And
the
wyues
wyth
theyr
distauis
/
and
cryed
dyspytously
slesle
/
and
smyte
doun
right
/
I
was
neuer
in
my
lyf
so
a
feede
/
ffor
vnnethe
we
escape
/
we
ran
so
fast
that
we
swette
ther
was
a
vylayne
that
stake
on
vs
wyth
a
pyke
/
whiche
hurted
vs
sore
he
was
stronge
and
swyfte
a
fote
/
hadde
it
not
be
nyght
/
Certaynly
we
had
ben
slayn
/
The
fowle
olde
quenes
wold
fayn
haue
beten
vs
/
they
saide
that
we
had
byten
theyr
sheep
/
They
cursed
vs
with
many
a
curse
/
Tho
cam
we
in
to
a
felde
sul
of
brome
and
brembles
there
hydde
we
vs
fro
the
vylaynes
/
And
they
durst
not
folowe
vs
ferther
by
nyght
/
but
retorned
home
agayn
See
my
lorde
thys
fowle
mater
/
this
is
murdre
/
rape
/
&
treson
/
whiche
ye
ought
to
doo
Iustyce
theron
sharply
.
rEynard
answerd
and
said
/
yf
this
were
trewe
/
it
shold
go
to
nyghe
myn
honour
and
worship
/
god
forbede
that
it
shold
be
founde
trewe
/
hit
is
wel
trewe
that
I
taught
her
how
she
holde
in
a
place
ca●che
fysshe
/
&
shewde
her
a
good
way
for
to
goo
ouer
in
to
the
water
without
goyng
in
to
the
myre
/
But
she
ranne
so
desyrously
whan
she
herde
me
name
the
fyssh
/
That
she
nether
way
no
path
helde
/
But
wente
in
to
the
yse
wherein
she
was
forfrorn
/
And
that
was
by
cause
she
abode
to
longe
she
had
fissh
ynough
yf
she
coude
haue
be
plesyd
wyth
mesure
it
falle
thofte
/
who
that
wold
have
all
/
leseth
alle
/
Ouer
couetous
was
neuer
good
/
For
the
beest
can
not
be
satisfyed
/
And
whan
I
sawe
her
in
the
yse
so
faste
/
I
wende
to
haue
holpen
her
/
and
heef
&
shoef
&
stack
here
&
there
to
haue
brought
her
out
/
But
it
was
al
payne
loste
/
ffor
she
was
to
heuy
for
me
/
Tho
cam
ysegrym
and
sawe
how
I
shoef
and
stack
and
●yde
al
my
beste
&
he
as
a
fowle
chorle·
fowle
and
rybadously
sklaundryth
me
wyth
her
.
as
thyse
fowle
vnthriftes
ben
wonte
to
doo·
But
my
dere
lord
it
was
none
otherwyse
.
he
belyeth
me
falsely
parauenture
his
eyen
daselyd
as
he
loked
f●om
aboue
doun
.
he
cryde
and
cursed
me
and
swore
many
an
oth
I
shold
dere
abye
it
/
whan
I
herde
hym
so
curse
and
thretene
/
I
wente
my
waye
/
and
lete
hym
curse
&
menace
til
he
was
wery
/
And
tho
wente
he
and
heef
&
shoef
and
halpe
his
wyf
out
/
and
thenne
he
leep
&
ran
&
she
also
for
to
gete
them
an
hete
&
to
warme
them
or
ell●s
they
shold
haue
deyed
for
colde
/
And
what
someuer
I
haue
said
a
fore
or
after
/
that
is
clerely
al
trouthe
/
I
wolde
not
for
a
thousand
marke
of
fyn
gold
lyeto
yow
one
lesyng
it
were
not
syttyng
for
me
/
what
someuer
falle
of
me
I
shal
saye
the
trouthe
/
lyke
as
myn
elders
haue
alway
don
/
syth
the
tyme
that
we
fyrst
vnderstode
reson
&
yf
ye
be
in
doubte
of
ony
thyng
that
I
haue
said
other
●
wyse
than
trouth
/
gyue
me
respyte
of
vin
dayes
that
I
may
haue
counseyl
/
and
I
shal
beynge
suche
Informacion
wyth
good
tryew
and
suffycient
recorde
/
that
ye
shal
alle
your
lyf
duryng
truste
and
byleue
me
/
and
so
shal
all
your
counseyl
also
/
what
haue
I
to
doo
wyth
the
wulf
hi●
is
to fore
clerly
ynowh
shewde
that
he
is
a
foule
vylay●nous
kaytyf
/
and
an
vnclene
beest
/
Whan
he
deled
and
departed
the
swyn
/
So
is
it
now
knowen
to
yow
alle
by
hys
owen
wordes
that
is
a
deffamer
of
wymmen
as
moche
as
in
hym
is
ye
may
wel
marke
euerychone
/
Who
shold
luste
to
do
that
game
to
one
so
stedfast
a
wyf
beyng
inso
grete
peryll
of
deth
now
aske
ye
hys
wyf
/
yf
it
be
so
as
he
sayth
/
yf
she
wyl
saye
the
trouth
I
wote
wel
/
she
shal
saye
as
I
doo
/
Tho
spack
erswynde
the
wulfis
wyf
/
Ach
felle
reynart
/
noman
can
kepe
hym self
fro
the
/
thou
canst
so
wel
vttre
thy
wordes
and
thy
falsenes
&
treson
sette
forth
/
but
it
shall
be
euyl
rewarded
in
the
ende
/
How
broughtest
thou
me
ones
in
to
the
welle
where
the
two
bokettys
henge
by
one
corde
rennyng
thurgh
one
polley
whiche
wente
one
vp
and
another
doun
/
thou
sattest
in
that
one
boket
bynethe
in
the
pytte
in
grete
drede
/
I
cam
theder
and
herde
the
syghe
and
make
sorowe
/
And
axed
the
how
thou
camest
there
/
thou
saidest
that
thou
haddest
there
so
many
good
fysshes
eten
out
of
the
water
that
thy
bely
wolde
breste
/
I
said
telle
me
how
I
shal
come
to
the
/
Thenne
saidest
thou
aunte
sprynge
in
to
that
boket
that
hangeth
there
/
and
ye
shal
come
anon
to
me
/
I
dyde
so
/
&
I
wente
dounward
/
and
ye
cam
vpward
tho
was
I
alle
angry
/
thou
saidest
thus
fareth
the
world
that
one
goth
vp
/
and
another
goth
doun
/
tho
sprang
ye
forth
and
wente
your
waye
&
I
abode
there
allone
syttyng
an
hole
day
sore
an
hongryd
&
a
colde
/
And
therto
had
I
many
a
stroke
er
I
coude
gete
thens
/
Aunte
sayd
the
foxe
/
thaugh
the
strokes
dyde
you
harme
I
had
leuer
ye
had
them
than
I
/
ffor
ye
may
better
bere
them
/
for
one
/
of
vs
must
nedes
haue
had
them
/
I
taught
yow
good
/
wyl
ye
vnderstande
it
and
thynke
on
it
/
that
ye
another
tyme
take
better
hede
and
bileue
noman
ouer
hastely
/
is
he
frende
or
cosyn
/
for
euery
man
seketh
his
owne
prouffyt
/
They
be
now
fooles
that
do
not
soo
/
And
specyally
whan
they
be
in
Ieopardye
of
theyr
lyues
.
A
fayr
parable
of
the
foxe
and
the
wulf·
Cao
xxxiiij
o
mY
lord
said
dame
Erswyn
I
pray
yow
here
how
he
can
blowe
with
alle
wyndes
/
And
how
fayr
bryngeth
he
his
maters
forth
/
Thus
hath
he
brought
me
many
tyme
in
scathe
&
hurte
said
the
wulf
/
he
hath
ones
bytrayed
me
to
the
she
ape
myn
aunte
/
where
I
was
in
grete
drede
and
fere
/
for
I
lefte
there
almost
myn
one
ere
/
●f
the
foxe
wil
telle
it
how
it
byfel
/
I
wyl
gyue
hym
the
for
dele
therof
/
for
I
can
not
telle
it
so
wel
/
but
he
shal
beryspe
me
/
wel
said
the
foxe
I
shal
telle
it
wythout
stameryng
I
shal
saye
the
trouth
/
I
pray
yow
herken
me
/
he
cam
in
to
the
wode
and
complayned
to
me
/
that
he
had
grete
hongre
ffor
I
sawe
hym
neuer
so
ful
/
but
he
wold
alway
haue
had
fayn
more
/
I
haue
wonder
where
the
mete
becometh
that
〈◊〉
destroyeth
/
I
see
now
on
his
contenance
that
he
begynneth
to
grymme
for
hongre
/
Whan
I
herde
hym
so
complayne
I
had
pyte
of
hym
/
And
I
saide
I
was
also
hongry
thenne
wente
we
half
a
day
to
gydre
and
fond
nothyng
/
tho
whyned
he
&
cryted
/
&
said
he
myght
goo
no
f●rther
Thenne
espyed
I
a
grete
hool
standyng
in
the
myddys
vnder
an
hawe
whiche
was
thyck
of
brembles
/
and
I
herde
a
russhyng
therin
I
wist
not
what
it
was
/
thenne
said
I
goo
therin
and
loke
yf
ther
be
ony
thyng
ther
for
vs
/
I
wote
wel
ther
is
somwhat
/
tho
said
he
cosyn
I
wolde
not
cr●pe
in
to
that
hole
for
twenty
pound
but
I
wist
fyrst
what
is
therin
/
me
thynketh
that
ther
is
some
perylous
thyng
but
I
shal
abyde
here
vnder
this
tree
/
yf
ye
wil
goo
therin
to
fore
/
but
come
anon
agayn
/
And
late
me
wete
what
thyng
is
therin
/
Ye
can
many
a
subtylte
and
can
wel
helpe
your self
and
moche
better
than
I
/
See
my
lord
the
kynge
/
Thus
he
made
me
poure
wight
to
goo
to
fore
in
to
the
daunger
/
and
he
whiche
is
grete
longe
&
stronge
abode
withoute
and
rested
hym
in
pees
/
awayte
yf
I
dyde
not
for
hym
there
.
i
wold
not
suffre
the
drede
and
fere
that
I
there
suffred
for
al
the
good
in
erthe
/
but
yf
I
wyste
how
to
escape
/
I
wente
hardyly
in
/
I
fonde
the
way
derke
/
longe
and
brood
/
Er
I
right
in
the
hool
cam
soo
espyed
I
a
grete
light
whiche
cam
in
fro
that
one
syde
ther
laye
in
a
grete
ape
with
tweyne
grete
wyde
eyen
/
&
they
glymmed
as
a
fyre
/
And
she
had
a
grete
mouth
with
longe
teeth
&
sharp
naylles
on
his
feet
and
on
hir
handes
/
I
wende
hi●
had
be
a
mermoyse
/
a
baubyn
or
a
mercatte
/
for
I
sawe
neuer
fowler
beest
/
and
by
her
laye
thre
of
her
children
whiche
were
right
fowle
ffor
they
were
ryght
lyke
the
moder
/
whan
they
sawe
me
come
/
they
gapeden
wyde
on
me
and
were
al
stylle
/
I
was
aferd
/
And
wold
wel
I
had
ben
thens
/
but
I
thoughte
I
am
therin
/
I
muste
ther
thurgh
and
come
out
as
wel
as
I
maye
/
as
I
sawe
her
me
thought
she
semed
more
than
ysegrym
the
wulf
/
And
her
chyldren
were
more
than
I
/
I
sawe
neuer
a
fowler
meyne
/
they
laye
on
fowle
heye
whiche
was
al
be
pyssed
/
They
were
byslabbed
and
byclagged
to
their
eres
to
in
her
owen
donge
/
hit
stanke
that
I
was
almost
smoldred
therof
I
durst
not
saye
but
good
/
and
thenne
I
saide
/
Aunte
good
gyue
yow
god
daye
and
alle
my
cosyns
your
fayr
chyldren
/
they
be
of
theyr
age
the
fayrest
that
euer
I
sawe
O
lord
god
how
wel
plese
they
me
/
how
louely
/
how
fayr
ben
they
eche
of
them
for
their
beaute
myght
be
a
grete
kyngis
sone
/
Of
right
we
ought
to
thanke
yow
/
that
ye
thus
ener●●e
oure
lygnage
/
Dere
aunte
whan
I
herde
saye
that
ye
were
delyuerd
and
leyd
doun
I
coude
no
lenger
abyde
but
muste
come
and
frendly
vysite
yow
/
I
am
sory
that
I
had
not
erst
knowen
it
/
Reynard
cosyn
said
she
ye
be
welcome
/
ffor
that
ye
haue
founde
me
and
thus
come
see
me
I
thanke
yow
/
Dere
cosyn
ye
be
right
trewe
and
named
right
wyse
in
alle
londes
/
and
also
that
ye
gladly
furthre
and
brynge
your
lignage
in
grete
worship
/
Ye
muste
teche
my
〈◊〉
with
the
youris
som
wysedom
that
they
may
knowe
what
they
shal
doo
&
leue
/
I
haue
thought
on
yow
for
gladly
ye
goo
and
felawship
with
the
good
/
O
how
wel
w●s
I
plesyd
whan
I
herde
thise
wordes
/
this
deseruyd
I
at
the
begynnyng
whan
I
callyd
her
aunte
/
how
be
it
that
she
was
nothyng
sybbe
to
me
/
ffor
my
right
aunte
is
dame
ruk●nawe
that
yonder
standeth
/
Whiche
is
woned
to
brynge
forth
wyse
chyldren
/
I
saide
aunte
my
lyf
and
my
good
is
at
your
commandement
/
and
what
I
may
doo
for
yow
by
nyght
and
by
daye
/
I
wylle
gladly
teche
them
alle
that
I
can
.
I
wolde
fayn
haue
be
thens
for
the
stenche
of
them
.
and
also
I
had
pyte
of
the
grete
longre
that
Isegrym
had
/
I
saide
aunte
I
shal
commytte
yow
and
your
fayr
chyldren
to
god
and
take
my
leue
/
My
wyf
shal
thynke
longe
after
me
/
Dere
cosyn
said
she
ye
shal
not
departe
til
ye
haue
eten
/
for
yf
ye
dyde
I
wold
saie
ye
were
not
kynde
/
Tho
stode
she
vp
and
brought
me
in
an
other
hool
where
as
was
moche
mete
of
hertes
&
hyndes
/
wes
/
fesaunts
/
partryche
and
moche
other
venyson
that
I
wondred
for
whens
al
this
mete
myght
come
/
And
whan
I
had
eten
my
bely
ful
she
gaf
me
a
grete
pece
of
an
hynde
fro
to
ete
wyth
my
wyf
and
wyth
my
houshold
/
whan
I
come
home
/
I
was
a
shamed
to
take
it
/
But
I
myght
none
other
wyse
doo
/
I
thankyd
her
&
toke
my
leue
/
she
bad
me
I
shold
come
sone
agayn
/
I
sayd
I
wolde
/
And
so
departed
thens
meryly
/
that
I
so
wel
had
spedde
/
I
hasted
me
out
/
&
whan
I
cam
and
sawe
ysegrym
whiche
laye
gronyng
.
And
I
axed
hym
how
he
ferde
/
he
said
neuew
al
euyll·
ffor
it
is
wonder
that
I
lyne
/
brynge
ye
ony
mete
to
ete
I
deye
for
honger
.
tho
had
I
compassion
of
hym
and
gaf
hym
that
I
had
.
And
saued
hym
there
his
lyf·
wherof
thenne
he
thanked
me
gretly
.
how
be
it
that
he
now
oweth
me
euyl
wyl
.
hE
had
eten
this
vp
anon
.
tho
said
he
Reynard
dere
cosyn
what
fonde
ye
in
that
hool
.
I
am
more
hongry
now
than
I
was
to
fore
.
my
teeth
ben
now
sharped
to
ete
.
I
said
thenne
.
Eme
haste
yow
thenne
lyghtly
in
to
that
hool
.
Ye
shal
fynde
there
ynough
.
there
lieth
myn
aunte
wyth
her
chyldren·
yf
ye
wyl
spare
the
trouth
and
lye
grete
lesynges
/
ye
shal
haue
there
al
your
desire
/
But
&
ye
saye
trouth
/
ye
shal
take
harme
/
My
lord
was
not
this
ynough
sayd
and
warned
/
who
so
wold
vnderstonde
it
/
that
al
that
he
fonde
he
shold
saye
the
contrarye
But
rude
and
plompe
beestis
can
not
vnderstonde
wysedom
/
therfore
hate
they
alle
subtyl
Inuencions
/
ffor
they
can
not
conceyue
them
.
Yet
neuertheles
/
he
saide
he
wolde
goo
Inne
/
and
lye
so
many
lesyngis
er
he
sholde
myshappe
that
all
man
sholde
haue
wondre
of
it
.
and
so
wente
forth
in
to
that
fowle
stynkyng
hool
.
&
fonde
the
marmosette
.
She
was
lyke
the
deuyls
doughter
.
and
on
her
chyldren
hang
moche
fylth
cloterd
in
gobettis
.
Tho
cryde
he
alas
me
growleth
of
thyse
fowle
nyckers
/
Come
they
out
of
helle
.
men
may
make
deuylles
aferd
of
hem
.
god
and
drowne
them
that
euyl
mote
they
fare·
I
sawe
neuer
fowler
wormes
.
they
make
al
myn
heer
to
stande
right
vp
/
sir
ysegrym
said
she
.
what
may
I
doo
therto
.
they
ben
my
chyldren
.
And
I
muste
be
their
moder
.
what
lyeth
that
in
your
weye·
whether
they
be
fowl
or
fay●
.
They
haue
yow
nothyng
coste
.
here
hath
ben
one
to
day
〈◊〉
yow
whiche
was
to
them
nyhe
of
kyn·
And
was
your
b●tter
and
wyser
and
he
sayde
that
they
ware
fayr
.
who
〈◊〉
sente
yow
hyther
with
thyse
tydynges
.
dame
wyl
ye
〈◊〉
I
wylle
ete
of
your
mete
.
hit
is
better
bestowed
on
me
than
on
thyse
fowle
wyghtes
.
She
sayde
hier
is
no
mere
/
he
saide
here
is
ynough
.
And
ther
wyth
he
sterte
with
his
hede
toward
the
mete
.
&
wolde
haue
goon
in
to
the
●oool
wher
the
mete
was
.
But
myn
aunte
sterte
vp
wyth
her
chyldren
.
and
ronne
to
hym
wyth
their
sharp
longe
nayles
so
sor●
that
the
blode
ran
ouer
his
eyen
/
I
heede
hym
crye
sore
and
howle
/
but
I
knowe
of
no
defence
that
he
made
/
but
that
he
ran
faste
out
of
the
hool
/
And
he
was
there
cratched
and
byten
/
and
many
an
hool
had
they
made
in
his
cote
and
skyn
/
his
visage
was
alle
on
a
blood
/
and
almost
he
had
loste
his
one
ere
/
he
groned
and
complayned
to
me
sore
/
thenne
asked
I
hym
yf
he
had
wel
lyed
he
sayd
I
saide
lyke
as
I
sawe
&
fonde
/
and
that
was
a
fowle
bytche
wyth
many
fowle
wyghtis
/
Nay
eme
said
I
/
ye
shold
haue
said
/
Fayr
nece
how
fare
ye
and
your
fair
chyldren
whiche
ben
my
welbelouid
cosyns
/
the
wulf
sayd
/
I
had
leuer
that
they
were
hanged
er
I
that
saide
/
ye
eme
ther●ore
muste
ye
resseyue
suche
maner
payment
/
hit
is
better
otherwhile
to
lye
than
to
saye
trouthe
/
They
that
ben
better
/
wyser
and
strenger
than
we
be
haue
doon
so
to fore
vs
/
See
my
lord
the
kyng
thus
gate
he
his
rede
coyf
/
Now
stondeth
he
al
so
symply
as
he
knewe
no
harme
/
I
pray
yow
aske
ye
hym
yf
it
was
not
thus
/
he
was
not
fer
of
yf
I
wote
it
wel·
How
ysegrym
proferd
his
gloue
to
the
foxe
for
to
fyght
wyth
hym·
capitulo
xxxvᵒ.
tHe
wulf
sayd
I
may
wel
forbere
your
mockes
&
your
scornes
and
also
your
felle
venymous
wordes
strong
theef
that
ye
ar
/
ye
saide
that
I
was
almost
dede
for
hungre
/
when
ye
helpe
me
in
my
nede
/
that
is
falsely
lyed
/
for
it
was
but
aboon
that
ye
gaf
to
me
/
ye
had
eten
away
alle
the
flessh
that
was
theron
/
And
ye
mocke
me
and
saye
that
I
am
hongry
here
where
I
stande
/
that
toucheth
my
worship
to
nygh
/
what
many
a
spyty
worde
haue
ye
brought
forth
wyth
false
lesyngis
/
And
that
I
haue
conspyred
the
kynges
deth
fro
the
tresour
that
ye
haue
seid
to
hym
/
is
in
hulsterlo
/
And
ye
haue
also
my
wyf
shamed
and
sklandred
/
that
she
shal
neuer
recoure
it
/
and
I
shold
euer
be
disworshipped
therby
yf
I
auengyd
it
not
/
I
haue
forborn
yow
longe
/
but
now
ye
shal
not
escape
me
/
I
can
not
make
her
of
gre●●
preef
/
But
I
saye
here
to
fore
my
lord
and
to
fore
all●
them
that
ben
here
that
thow
art
a
false
traytour
and
a
morderar
/
And
that
shal
I
pr●ue
and
make
good
on
th●
body
wythin
lystes
in
the
felde
.
and
that
body
ayenst
body
And
thenne
shal
our
stryf
haue
an
ende
/
And
therto
I
caste
to
the
my
gloue
/
and
take
thou
it
vp
/
I
shal
h●u●
right
of
the
or
deye
therfore
/
Reynard
the
fore
thoug●●
how
come
I
on
this
Campyng
/
we
ben
not
bothe
lyke
I
shal
not
wel
conne
stonde
ayenst
this
stronge
th●ef
all
my
proof
is
now
come
to
an
ende
.
How
the
foxe
toke
vp
the
gloue
.
And
how
the
kynge
sette
to
them
daye
and
felde
for
to
come
and
〈◊〉
theyr
bataylle
capitulo
〈…〉
yEt
thought
the
foxe
I
haue
good
auauntage
.
the
clawes
of
his
for
feet
ben
of
.
and
his
feet
ben
y●●
sore
therof
.
whan
for
my
sake
he
was
vnshoed
.
he
shal
be
somwhat
the
weyker
.
Thenue
sayde
the
foxe
who
that
saith
that
I
am
a
traytour
or
a
morderar
.
I
saie
he
lieth
falsely
and
that
art
thou
specyally
ysegrym
/
thou
bryngest
me
/
there
as
I
wold
be
/
this
haue
I
ofte
desyred
/
lo
here
is
my
plegge
/
that
alle
thy
wordes
ben
falls
/
And
that
I
shal
defende
me
/
and
make
good
that
thou
lyest
/
The
kynge
receyuyd
the
plegges
/
and
amytted
the
bateyll
And
asked
borowes
of
them
bothe
/
that
on
the
morn
they
shold
come
and
parforme
theyr
batayll
/
and
doo
as
they
ought
to
doo
/
Thenne
the
bere
and
the
catte
were
borowes
for
the
wulf
/
And
for
the
foxe
were
borowys
grymbert
the
dasse
/
and
byteluys·
How
rukenawe
the
she
ape
counseylled
the
foxe
how
he
sholde
byhaue
hym
in
the
felde
ayenst
the
wulf
Capitulo
xxxvijo
tHe
she
ape
saide
to
the
foxe
/
Reyner
neuew
/
See
that
ye
take
hede
in
your
batayll
/
be
colde
and
wyse
Your
eme
taught
me
ones
a
prayer
that
is
of
moche
vertue
to
hym
that
shal
fyghte
/
And
a
grete
maister
&
a
wyse
clerk
.
&
was
abbot
of
boudelo
that
taughted
hym
/
he
saide
who
that
sayde
deuoutly
this
prayer
fastyng
shal
not
that
day
be
ouercomen
in
batayl
ne
in
fyghting
therfore
dere
neuew
be
not
aferd
/
I
shal
rede
it
ouer
yow
to
morow
/
thenne
may
ye
be
sure
ynough
of
the
wulf
hit
is
betire
to
fyghte
/
than
to
haue
the
necke
asondre
/
I
thanke
you
dere
aunte
said
the
foxe
/
The
quarel
that
I
haue
is
rightful
therfore
I
hope
I
shalspede
wel
/
&
that
shal
gretely
be
myne
helpe
/
Alle
his
lygnage
abode
by
hymal
the
nyght
/
&
helpe
hym
to
dryue
a
way
the
tyme
/
Same
rukenawe
the
she
ape
his
aunte
thoughte
alway
on
his
prouffyt
and
fordele
/
And
she
dyde
alle
his
hee●
fro
the
heed
to
the
tayl
be
shorn
of
smothe
/
and
she
anoynted
alle
his
body
wyth
oyle
of
olyue
/
And
thenne
was
his
body
also
glat
and
slyper
/
that
the
wulf
sholde
haue
none
holde
on
hym
/
And
he
was
round
and
fatte
also
on
his
body
/
And
she
said
to
hym
dere
cosyn
ye
muste
now
drynke
moche
/
that
to
morow
ye
may
the
better
make
your
veyne
/
but
ye
shal
holde
it
in
tyl
ye
come
to
the
felde
/
And
whan
nede
is
and
tyme
/
so
shal
ye
pysse
ful
your
rowhe
tayll
/
and
smyte
the
wulf
therwyth
in
his
be●de
/
And
yf
ye
myght
hytte
hym
therwyth
in
his
eyen
thenne
shal
ye
byneme
hym
his
syght
/
that
shold
moche
hyndre
hym
/
but
ellis
hold
alway
your
tayl
faste
bytwene
your
legges
that
he
catche
you
not
therby
/
and
holde
doun
your
eris
lyeng
plat
after
your
heed
/
that
he
h●lde
you
not
therby
/
And
see
wisely
to
your self
/
and
at
begynnyng
flee
fro
his
strokes
.
And
late
hym
sprynge
and
renne
after
yow
/
and
renne
to fore
where
as
moste
dust
is
/
and
styre
it
wyth
your
feet
that
it
may
flee
in
his
eyen
and
that
shal
moche
hyndre
his
syght
/
And
whyle
he
rubbeth
his
eyen
take
your
auantage
and
smyte
and
byte
hym
there
as
ye
may
most
hurte
hym
/
And
alleway
to
hytte
hym
wyth
your
tayll
ful
of
pysse
in
his
visage
and
that
shal
make
hym
so
woo
/
that
he
shal
not
wyte
where
he
is
/
And
late
hym
renne
after
yow
for
to
make
hym
wery
/
Yet
his
feet
ben
sore
/
of
that
ye
made
hym
to
lose
his
shooes
/
and
though
he
be
greet
/
he
hath
no
herte
/
Nouew
certaynly
this
is
my
counseyll
.
tHe
connyng
goth
to
fore
strenghte
/
therfore
see
for
your self
/
And
sette
your self
wysely
atte
defence
/
that
ye
and
we
alle
may
haue
worship
therof
/
I
wold
be
sory
yf
ye
myshapped
/
I
shal
teche
you
the
wordes
that
your
eme
mertyn
taught
me
/
that
ye
may
oue●come
your
enemye
/
as
I
hope
ye
shal
doo
wythout
doubte
/
therwyth
she
leyde
her
hand
vpon
his
heed
and
saide
these
wordes
/
Blaerde
Shay
Alphemo
/
Kasbue
Gorsons
alsbuifri●
/
Neuew
now
be
ye
sure
fro
alle
myschief
and
drede
/
and
I
counseyle
yow
that
ye
reste
you
a
lytyl
/
for
it
is
by
the
daye
/
ye
shal
be
the
better
dysposed
/
we
shal
aw●ke
you
al
in
tyme
/
aunte
said
the
foxe
I
am
now
glad
/
god
thanke
you
ye
haue
don
to
me
suche
good
/
I
can
neuer
deserue
it
fully
agayn
/
me
thynketh
ther
may
no
thynge
hurte
me
syth
that
ye
haue
said
thyse
holy
wordes
ouer
me
/
Tho
wente
he
and
leyd
hym
doun
vnder
a
tre
in
the
grasse
and
slepte
tyl
the
sonne
was
rysen
/
tho
cam
the
otter
and
waked
hym
and
bad
hym
aryse
/
and
gaf
hym
agood
yong
doke
/
and
said
/
dere
cosyn
I
haue
this
nyght
made
many
a
leep
in
the
water
er
I
coude
g●te
this
yong
fatte
doke
/
I
haue
taken
it
fro
a
fowler
/
take
and
ete
it
/
Reynart
sayde
this
is
good
hansele
/
yf
I
r●fused
this
I
were
a
fool
/
I
thanke
yow
cosyn
that
ye
remembre
me
/
yf
I
lyue
I
shal
rewarde
yow
/
The
foxe
ete
the
doke
with
oute
sawce
or
breed
it
sauourd
hym
wel
&
wente
wel
in
/
And
he
dranke
therto
iiij
grete
draughtis
of
water
/
Thenne
wente
he
to
the
bataylle
ward
and
alle
they
that
louyd
hym
wente
wyth
hym
.
How
the
ffoxe
cam
in
to
the
felde
and
how
they
foughten
/
capitulo
xxxviijᵒ·
wHan
the
kynge
sawe
reynart
thus
shorn
&
oyled
he
said
to
hym
/
Ey
foxe
how
wel
can
ye
see
for
your self
/
he
wondred
therof
he
was
fowle
to
loke
on
/
but
the
foxe
said
not
one
worde
but
kneled
doun
lowe
to
the●
the
vnto
the
kynge
&
to
the
quene
&
stryked
hym
forth
in
to
the
felde
/
The
wulf
was
ther
redy
and
spack
many
a
proud
word
/
the
rulers
and
kepars
of
the
felde
was
the
lupaert
&
the
losse
/
they
brought
forth
the
booke
/
on
whiche
sware
the
wulf
that
the
foxe
was
a
traytour
&
a
m●rderar
/
and
none
myght
be
falser
than
he
was
/
&
that
he
wolde
preue
on
his
body
&
make
it
good
/
Reynart
the
foxe
sware
that
he
lyed
as
a
false
knaue
&
a
cursyd
theef
&
that
he
wold
doo
good
on
his
body
/
Whan
this
was
don
the
gouernours
of
the
felde
/
bad
them
doo
theyr
deuoyr
/
Thenne
romed
they
alle
the
felde
sauf
dame
rukenawe
the
she
ape
/
she
abode
by
the
foxe
&
bad
hym
rememb●●
wel
the
wordes
that
she
had
sayd
to
hym
/
she
said
see
wel
too
/
whan
ye
were
vij
yer
olde
ye
were
wyse
ynowh
to
goo
by
nyght
wythout
lanterne
/
or
mone
shyne
/
Where
ye
wy●●
to
wynne
ony
goode
/
ye
ben
named
emong
the
peple
w●se
&
subtyl
/
payne
your self
to
werke
soo
that
ye
wynne
the
prys
/
thenne
may
ye
haue
euer
honeur
.
&
worship
/
and
al
we
that
ben
your
frendys
/
he
answerd
my
derest
aunte
I
knowe
it
wel
/
I
shal
doo
my
beste
&
thynke
on
your
counseyl
/
I
hope
so
to
doo
that
alle
my
lignage
shal
haue
worship
therby
/
and
myn
enemyes
shame
and
confusion
/
she
sayde
god
graunte
it
yow
.
How
●he
foxe
&
the
wulf
foughten
to
gydre
cao
xxxix
o
tHerwyth
she
wente
out
of
the
felde
and
lete
them
tweyne
goo
to
gydre
/
the
wulf
trade
forth
to
the
foxe
in
grete
wrath
and
opened
his
sore
feet
/
and
supposed
to
haue
taken
the
foxe
in
hem
/
But
the
foxe
sprang
fro
hym
lyghtly
/
For
he
was
lyghter
to
fote
than
he
/
The
wulf
sprange
after
and
hunted
the
foxe
sore
/
theyr
frendes
stode
/
without
the
lystes
and
loked
vpon
hem
/
The
wulf
strode
wyder
than
reynard
dyde
and
ofte
ouertoke
hym
/
And
lyfte
vp
his
foot
and
wende
to
haue
smyten
hym
/
but
the
foxe
sawe
to
/
and
smote
hym
wyth
his
rowhe
tayle
/
Whiche
he
had
al
be
pyssed
in
his
visage
/
tho
wende
the
wulf
to
haue
ben
plat
blynde
/
the
pysse
sterte
in
his
eyen
/
thenne
muste
he
reste
for
to
make
elene
his
eyen
/
Reyner
thougthe
on
his
fordele
and
stode
aboue
the
wynde
skrabbing
&
casting
wyth
his
feet
the
duste
that
it
flewe
the
wulfis
eyen
ful
/
the
wulf
was
sore
blynded
therwyth
/
in
suche
wyse
that
he
muste
leue
the
rennyng
after
hym
/
ffor
the
sonde
and
pysse
cleuyd
vnder
his
eyen
that
it
smerted
so
sore
/
that
he
must
rubbe
and
wasshe
it
a
way
/
Tho
cam
reyner
in
a
grete
angre
&
bote
hym
thre
grete
woundes
on
his
heed
wyth
his
teeth
/
and
said
/
what
is
that
syr
wulf
/
hath
one
there
byten
yow
/
how
is
it
wyth
yow
/
I
wyl
al
otherwyse
on
yow
yet
/
abyde
I
shal
brynge
yow
some
newe
thyng
/
ye
haue
stole
many
a
lambe
&
destroyed
many
a
symple
beest
/
&
now
falsely
haue
appeled
me
&
brought
me
in
this
trouble
/
al
this
shal
I
now
auenge
on
the
/
I
am
chosen
to
reward
the
forthyn
old
synnes
ffor
good
wyl
no
lenger
suffre
the
in
thy
grete
rauayn
&
shrewones
I
shal
now
assoylle
the
&
that
shal
be
good
for
thy
sowle
take
paciently
this
penannce
/
for
thou
shalt
lyue
no
lenger
/
the
helle
shal
be
thy
purgatorye
/
Thy
lyf
is
now
in
my
mercy
/
but
and
yf
thou
wilt
knele
doun
&
aske
me
forgyfnes
/
and
knowleche
the
to
be
oue●●omen
/
yet
though
thou
be
euyl
/
yet
I
wyl
spare
the
/
for
my
conscience
counseylleth
me
/
I
shold
not
gladly
slee
no
man
/
Isegrym
wende
wyth
thyse
mockyng
&
spytous
wordes
to
haue
goon
out
of
his
wytte
/
And
that
dered
hym
so
moche
that
he
wyste
not
what
to
saye
buff
ne
baff
/
he
was
so
angry
in
his
herte
/
The
woundes
that
reynart
had
gyuen
hym
bledde
and
sm●●ted
sore
/
And
he
thought
how
h●
myghte
best
auenge
it
wYth
grete
angre
he
lyft
vp
his
foot
and
smote
the
foxe
on
the
heed
so
grete
a
str●ke
/
that
he
f●●
to
the
ground
/
tho
sterte
the
wulf
to
&
wende
to
haue
take
hym
/
but
the
foxe
was
lyght
&
wyly
&
roose
lyghtly
v●
&
mette
wyth
hym
fiersly
/
and
there
began
a
felle
batayll
▪
whiche
dured
longe
/
the
wulf
had
grete
spyte
on
the
foxe
as
it
wel
semed
/
he
sprange
after
hym
x
tymes
eche
after
other
/
&
wold
fayn
haue
had
hym
faste
/
but
his
sk●n
was
so
slyper
&
fatte
of
the
oyle
that
alway
he
escaped
fro
hym
O
so
subtyl
&
snelle
was
the
foxe
/
that
many
tymes
whan
the
wulf
wende
wel
to
be
sure
of
hym
/
he
sterte
thenne
bytwene
his
legges
&
vnder
his
bely
&
thenne
torned
he
agayn
&
gaf
the
wulf
a
stroke
wyth
his
tail
ful
of
pysse
in
his
eyen
that
Isegrym
wende
he
sholde
haue
loste
his
●ght
/
and
this
dyde
he
often
tymes
/
And
alwey
whan
he
had
so
smyten
hym
thenne
wold
he
goo
aboue
the
wynde
and
reyse
the
duste
/
that
it
made
his
eyen
ful
of
stufs
/
Isegrym
was
woo
begon
/
and
thought
he
was
at
an
afterdele
/
yet
was
his
strengthe
and
myght
moche
more
than
the
foxes
/
Reynard
had
many
a
sore
stroke
of
hym
whan
he
raught
hym
/
They
gaf
eche
other
many
a
stroke
&
many
a
byte
whan
they
saw
theyr
auauntage
/
And
eche
of
hem
dyde
his
best
to
destroye
that
other
/
I
wold
I
myght
see
suche
abataylle
/
that
one
was
wyly
/
&
that
other
was
stronge
/
that
one
faught
wyth
strengthe
/
and
that
other
with
subtylte
.
tHe
wulf
was
angry
that
the
foxe
endured
so
longe
ayenst
hym
yf
his
formest
feet
had
ben
hole
/
the
foxe
had
not
endured
so
longe
/
but
the
sores
were
so
open
that
he
myght
not
wel
renne
/
And
the
foxe
myght
better
of
&
on
than
he
/
And
also
he
swange
his
tayl
wyth
pysse
ofte
vnder
his
eyen
/
and
made
hym
that
hym
thougthe
that
his
eyen
shold
goo
out
/
Atte
laste
he
sayd
to
hym self
/
I
wyl
make
an
ende
of
this
bataylle
/
How
longe
shal
this
caytyf
dure
thus
ayenst
me
/
I
am
so
grete
/
I
shold
yf
I
laye
vpon
hym
presse
hym
to
deth
/
hit
is
to
me
agrete
shame
that
I
spare
hym
so
longe
/
Men
shal
moche
&
poynte
me
wyth
fyngres
to
my
shame
&
rebuke
for
I
am
yet
on
the
werst
syde
/
I
am
sore
wounded
/
I
blede
sore
/
&
he
drowneth
me
/
wyth
his
pysse
/
&
caste
so
moche
dust
&
sande
in
myne
eyen
/
that
hastely
I
shal
not
conne
see
/
yf
I
suffre
hym
ony
lenger
/
I
wyl
sette
it
in
auenture
/
&
seen
what
shal
c●me
therof
/
wyth
that
he
smote
wyth
his
foot
reynard
on
the
heed
that
he
fyll
doun
to
the
ground
And
er
he
cowde
aryse
he
caught
hym
in
his
feet·
and
laye
vpon
hym
as
he
wold
haue
pressed
hym
to
deth
.
Tho
began
the
foxe
to
be
aferd
.
and
so
were
alle
his
frendis
whan
they
sawe
hym
lye
vnder·
And
on
that
other
syde
alle
ysegryms
frendes
were
ioyeful
and
glad
.
The
foxe
defended
hym
faste
wyth
his
clawes
as
he
laye
vpward
wyth
his
feet·
And
gaf
hym
many
a
clope·
The
wulf
durste
not
wyth
his
feet
doo
hym
moche
harme
but
wyth
his
teeth
snatched
at
hym
as
he
wold
haue
byte●
hym
.
whan
the
foxe
sawe
that
he
shold
be
byten
and
was
in
grete
drede
.
he
smote
the
wulf
in
the
heed
wyth
his
formest
clawes
and
tare
the
skynne
of
bytwene
his
browes
and
hys
eeris
.
and
that
one
of
his
eyen
henge
out
.
Whiche
dyde
hym
moche
payne·
he
howlyd
.
he
wepte·
he
cryde
lewed
.
and
made
a
pyteuous
noyse
/
for
the
blode
ran
doun
as
it
had
ben
a
streme
How
the
foxe
beyng
vnder
the
wulf·
wyth
flateryng
wordesg
losed
hym
.
that
the
foxe
cam
to
his
aboue
agayn
.
capitulo
xlo
tHe
wulf
wyped
his
eyen
.
the
foxe
was
glad
whan
he
sawe
that
/
he
wrastled
so
sore
/
that
be
sprang
on
his
feet
whyles
he
rubbed
his
eyen
/
the
wulf
was
not
w●l
plesyd
therwyth
alle
/
And
smote
after
hym
or
he
escaped
and
caught
hym
in
his
armes
and
helde
hym
faste
/
notwythstandyng
that
he
bledde
/
Reynard
was
woo
thenne
/
There
wrastled
they
longe
and
sore
/
The
wulf
wexe
so
angry
that
he
forgat
al
his
smarte
&
payne
and
threw
the
foxe
al
plat
vnder
hym
/
whiche
cam
hym
euyl
to
passe
/
ffor
his
one
hand
by
whiche
he
deffended
hym
sterte
in
the
fallyng
in
to
ysegryms
throte
/
and
thenne
was
he
aferd
to
lese
his
hand
/
The
wulf
sayd
tho
to
the
foxe
/
Now
chese
whether
ye
wyl
yelde
yow
as
ouercome
/
or
ellis
I
shal
certaynly
slee
yow
/
the
skateryng
of
the
dust
thy
pysse
/
thy
mockyng
ne
thy
deffence
/
ne
alle
thy
false
wylys
/
may
not
now
helpe
the
/
thou
mayste
not
escape
me
/
Thou
hast
here
to fore
don
me
so
moche
harme
and
shame
/
and
now
I
haue
lost
myne
one
eye
/
and
therto
sore
woundeed
/
Whan
reynard
herde
that
it
stode
so
rowme
/
that
he
shold
chese
to
knowleche
hym
ouercomen
and
yelde
hym
/
Or
ellis
to
take
the
deth
/
he
thought
the
choys
was
worth
ten
marke
/
And
that
he
muste
saye
that
one
or
that
other
/
he
had
anon
concluded
what
he
wold
saie
/
and
began
to
saye
to
hym
wyth
fayr
wordes
in
this
wyfe
/
Dere
eme
I
wyl
gladly
become
your
man
wyth
alle
my
good
/
And
I
wyl
goo
for
you
to
the
holy
graue
/
and
shal
gete
pardon
and
wynnyng
for
your
cloistre
/
of
alle
the
chyrches
that
ben
in
the
holy
lande
/
Whiche
shal
moche
prouffyte
to
your
sowle
and
your
elders
sowles
also
/
I
trowe
ther
was
neuer
suche
a
prouffre
/
prouffred
to
ony
kynge
/
And
I
shal
serue
you
/
lyke
as
I
shold
serue
our
holy
fader
the
p●pe
/
I
shal
holde
of
you
al
that
I
haue
and
euer
ben
your
seruaunt
and
forth
I
shal
make
that
al
my
lignage
shal
do
in
lykewyse
/
Thenne
shal
ye
be
a
lord
a
boue
alle
lordes
/
who
shold
thenne
dare
doo
ony
thyng
ayenst
you
/
And
furthermore
what
someuer
I
take
of
polaylle
/
ghees
/
partrych
or
plouyer
/
fysshe
or
flesshe
or
what
someuer
it
be
/
therof
shal
ye
fyrst
haue
the
choys
/
and
your
wyf
and
your
chyldren
/
er
ony
come
in
my
body
/
Therto
I
wyl
alway
abyde
by
you
/
that
where
ye
be
ther
shal
no
hurte
ne
scathe
come
to
yow
/
ye
be
strong
and
I
am
wyly
/
late
vs
abyde
to
gydre
/
that
one
wyth
the
counseyl
and
that
other
wyth
the
dede
/
then
may
ther
nothyng
mysfalle
to
vs
ward
/
and
we
ben
so
nygh
of
kynne
eche
to
other
/
that
of
right
shold
be
no
angre
bytwene
vs
/
I
wold
not
haue
foughten
ayenst
you
yf
I
myght
haue
escaped
/
But
ye
appeled
me
fyrst
vnto
fyghte
/
Tho
muste
I
doo
/
that
I
not
doo
wold
gladly
/
And
in
this
bataylle
I
haue
ben
curtoys
to
yow
/
I
haue
not
yet
shewde
the
vtterist
of
my
myght
on
yow
/
lyke
as
I
wold
haue
doon
yf
ye
had
ben
a
straunger
to
me
/
ffor
the
neuew
ought
to
spare
the
eme
/
it
is
good
reson
and
it
ought
so
to
bee
/
Dere
eme
so
haue
I
now
doo
/
And
that
maye
ye
marke
wel
whan
I
ran
to
fore
yow
.
myn
herte
wold
not
consente
therto
.
ffor
I
myght
haue
hurte
yow
moche
more
than
I
dyde
.
but
I
thought
it
neuer
ffor
I
haue
not
hurte
yow
ne
don
yow
so
moche
harm
that
may
hyndre
yow·
sauf
only
that
mysha●●e
that
is
fallen
on
your
eye
/
ach
therfore
I
am
sory
and
suffer
moche
sorow
in
my
herte
.
I
wold
wel
dere
Eme
that
it
had
not
happed
yow
.
But
that
it
had
fallen
on
me
.
so
that
ye
therwyth
had
ben
plesyd
.
how
be
it
.
that
ye
shal
haue
therby
a
grete
auauntage
.
For
whan
ye
here
after
shal
slepe
ye
nede
not
to
shette
but
one
wyndowe
.
where
another
muste
shette
two
.
My
wyf
and
my
chilren
.
and
my
lignage
shal
falle
doun
to
your
feet
/
to
fore
the
kynge
and
to fore
alle
them
that
ye
wyl
desyre
and
praye
yow
humbly
/
that
ye
wyl
suffre
reynart
your
neuew
lyue
and
also
I
shal
knoweleche
ofte
to
haue
tpespaced
ayenst
yow
/
and
what
lesynges
I
haue
lyed
vpon
yow
/
How
myght
ony
lord
haue
more
honour
than
I
proffre
yow
/
I
wold
for
no
good
do
this
to
another
/
therfore
I
pray
yow
to
be
plesyd
here
wyth
al
i
Wote
wel
yf
ye
wolde
ye
myght
now
slee
me
/
but
and
ye
so
don
had
/
what
had
ye
wonne
/
so
muste
ye
euer
after
this
tyme
kepe
yow
fro
my
frendes
and
lignage
/
Therfore
he
is
wyse
that
can
in
his
angre
/
mesure
hym self
&
not
be
ouer
hasty
/
and
to
see
wel
what
may
falle
or
happe
afterward
to
hym
/
what
man
that
in
his
angre
can
wel
aduyse
hym
certaynly
he
is
wyse
/
Men
fynde
many
fooles
that
in
hete
hasten
hem
so
moche
/
that
after
they
repente
hem
/
and
thenne
it
this
to
late
/
but
dere
Eme
I
trowe
that
ye
be
to
wyse
so
to
doo
/
hit
is
better
to
haue
prys
honour
/
reste
/
and
pees
/
And
many
frendes
that
be
redy
to
helpe
hym
/
than
to
haue
shame
/
hurte
/
vnreste
/
and
also
many
enemyes
lyeng
in
a
wayte
to
doo
/
hym
harme
/
Also
it
is
lityl
worship
to
hym
that
hath
ouercomen
a
man
/
thenne
to
slee
hym
/
it
is
grete
shame
/
not
for
my
lyf
/
Thaugh
I
were
deed
/
that
were
a
ly●yll
hurte
.
iSegrym
the
wulf
said
/
Ay
/
theef
how
fayn
woldest
thow
be
losed
and
dyscharged
fro
me
/
that
here
I
wel
by
thy
wordes
/
were
thou
now
fro
me
on
thy
free
fect
/
Thou
woldest
not
sette
by
me
an
egge
shelle
/
Though
thou
promysedest
to
me
alle
the
world
of
fyn
rede
/
gold
/
I
wold
not
late
the
escape
/
I
se●te
lytyl
by
the
and
alle
thy
stendes
and
lignage
/
Alle
that
thou
hast
here
said
is
but
lesyngis
and
fayned
falsenes
/
Wenest
thou
thus
to
deceyue
me
/
it
is
longe
syth
that
I
knewe
the
/
I
am
no
byrde
to
be
locked
ne
take
by
chaf
/
I
know
wel
ynowh
good
corn
/
O
how
woldest
thou
mocke
me
/
●f
I
lete
the
thus
escape
/
thou
myghtest
wel
haue
said
this
to
one
that
knewe
the
not
/
but
to
me
thou
losest
thy
flateryng
and
swete
floytyng
/
ffor
I
vnderstande
to
wel
thy
subtyl
lyeng
talys
/
Thow
hast
so
ofte
deceyued
me
●
that
me
behoueth
now
to
take
good
hede
of
the.
〈◊〉
false
stynkyng
knaue
thow
saist
that
thou
hast
spa●●d
me
in
this
batayl
.
loke
hetherward
to
me
.
is
not
myn
〈◊〉
eye
out
.
and
therto
hast
thou
wounded
me
in
〈…〉
in
my
heed
.
thou
woldest
not
suffre
me
so
longe
to
〈◊〉
as
to
take
ones
my
breeth
.
I
were
euer
mocke
a
〈◊〉
yf
I
shold
now
spare
the.
or
be
mercyful
to
the
so
〈…〉
confusion
and
shame
as
thou
hast
don
to
me
.
and
〈◊〉
also
that
toucheth
me
most
of
alle
.
that
thou
hast
diswor●shiped
and
sklaundred
●rswyn
my
wyf·
Whom
I
loue
as
wel
as
my self
.
and
falsely
forsese
and
deceyuedes●
her
.
whiche
shal
neuer
out
of
my
herte
.
ffor
as
ofte
as
it
cometh
to
myn
mynde
/
alle
myn
angre
and
hate
that
I
haue
to
the
reneweth
.
In
the
mene
wylle
that
ysegrym
was
thus
spekyng
.
The
foxe
bithought
hym
how
●e
myght
helpe
hym self
.
And
stack
his
other
hond
after
bytwene
his
legges
.
And
grepe
the
wulf
fast
by
the
colyons
.
And
he
wronge
hem
so
sore
that
for
woo
and
payne
/
he
muste
crye
lowde
and
howle
/
Thenne
the
fox●
drewe
his
other
hond
out
of
his
mouth
/
The
wulf
had
so
moche
payne
and
anguyssh
of
the
sore
wryngyng
that
the
foxe
dowed
and
wronge
his
genytours
/
that
he
spytte
blood
/
And
for
grete
payne
he
byshote
hym self
How
ysegrym
the
wulf
was
ouercomen
and
how
the
batayl
was
taken
vp
and
fynysshid
/
And
how
the
foxe
had
the
worship
capitulo
xljo
tHis
payne
dyde
hym
more
sorow
and
woo
/
than
his
eye
dyde
that
so
sore
bledde
/
and
also
it
made
h●m
to
ouerthrowe
alle
in
a
swowne
ffor
he
had
so
moche
bledde
/
and
also
the
threstyng
that
he
suffred
in
his
colyons
made
hym
so
faynt
that
he
had
lost
his
myght
/
Thenne
reynard
the
foxe
lepe
vpon
hym
wyth
al
his
myght
/
And
caught
hym
by
the
legges
and
drewe
hym
forth
thurgh
the
felde
/
that
they
alle
myght
see
it
/
and
he
stack
and
smote
hym
sore
/
Thenne
were
ysegryms
frendes
al
ful
of
sorowe
/
and
wente
al
wepyng
vnto
th●yr
lord
the
kynge
/
And
prayde
hym
that
he
wold
doo
sece
the
batayll
and
take
it
vp
in
to
his
handes
/
The
kynge
graunted
it
/
and
thenne
wente
the
kepars
of
the
felde
the
lupaerd
&
the
lossem
and
saide
to
the
foxe
and
to
t●e
wulf
/
Our
lord
the
kynge
wil
speke
wyth
yow
/
and
wyl
that
this
batayl
be
ended
/
he
wil
take
it
in
to
his
hand
/
he
desyreth
that
ye
wyl
gyue
your
stryf
vnto
hym
ffor
yf
ony
of
yow
here
were
slayn
/
it
shold
be
grete
shame
on
bothe
sydes
/
For
ye
haue
as
moche
worship
of
this
felde
as
ye
may
〈…〉
the
foxe
/
Alle
the
beestis
gyue
to
yow
the
pr●●
/
that
haue
seen
this
bataylle
/
The
foxe
said
therof
I
thanke
h●m
/
and
what
that
shal
plese
my
lord
to
commande
that
shal
no●
I
gaynsaye
/
I
●●sire
no
better
/
but
to
haue
wonne
the
felde
/
late
my
frendes
come
hether
to
me
/
I
wil
take
aduyse
of
them
what
I
shal
doo
/
They
saide
/
that
they
thought
it
good
/
And
also
it
was
reson
in
weyghty
maters
a
man
shold
take
aduys
of
his
frendes
/
th●nne
cam
dame
slopecade
/
and
grymbert
the
dasse
her
husbond
/
dame
rukenawe
wyth
her
ij
sust●rs/Byteluy●
and
fulrompe
her
ij
sones
and
hatene●
her
doughter
/
the
flyndermow●
and
the
wezel
/
And
ther
cam
moo
than
xx
/
whiche
wold
not
haue
comen
yf
the
foxe
had
lost
the
feeld
·
So
who
that
wynneth
and
cometh
to
hys
aboue
.
he
geteth
grete
loos
and
worship
/
And
who
that
is
ouer
throwen·
And
hath
the
werse
.
to
hym
wyl
no
man
gladly
come
.
Ther
cam
also
to
the
foxe
.
the
beuer
.
the
otter
and
bothe
theyr
wyues
panthecrote
and
ordegale
.
And
the
●st●●le·
the
Ma●tre
the
fychew●
.
the
fyret
.
the
mowse
.
and
the
squyrel
and
many
moo
than
I
can
namo
.
And
alle
bycause
he
had
wonne
the
feeld
.
ye
some
cam
that
to fore
had
complayned
on
hym
and
were
now
of
his
next
kynne
.
&
they
shewde
hym
right
frendly
chier
and
contenance
.
Thus
fareth
the
world
now
/
who
that
is
riche
and
hye
on
the
wheel
.
he
hath
many
kynnesmen
and
frendes·
that
shal
helpe
to
bere
out
his
welthe
.
But
who
that
is
nedy
&
in
●ayne
or
in
pouerte
.
fyndeth
but
fewe
frendes
and
kynnesmen·
ffor
euery
man
almost
eshew●th
his
companye
and
waye
.
There
was
thenne
grete
feste
they
blewe
vp
trompettis
and
pyped
wyth
shalmoyses
/
They
sayden
alle
dere
neuew
blessyd
be
god
that
ye
haue
sped
wel
/
we
were
in
grete
drede
and
fere
whan
we
saw
yow
lye
vnder
/
reynart
the
foxe
thanked
alle
them
frendly
/
and
resceyued
them
with
grete
Ioye
and
gladnes
/
Thenne
he
asked
of
them
what
they
couns●ylled
hym
/
yf
he
sholde
gyue
the
felde
vnto
the
kynge
or
noo
/
Dame
slopecade
sayde
/
ye
hardely
cosyn
/
Ye
may
wyth
worship
wel
sette
it
in
to
his
handes
/
And
truste
hym
wel
ynough
/
Thoo
wente
they
alle
wyth
the
kepars
of
the
feelde
vnto
the
kynge
/
And
Reynard
the
foxe
wente
to
fore
them
alle
/
wyth
trompes
and
pypes
&
moche
other
mynstralcye
/
The
foxe
kneled
doun
to
fore
the
kynge
/
The
kynge
bad
hym
stande
vp
/
and
said
to
hym
/
reynard
ye
be
now
Ioyeful
/
ye
haue
kepte
your
day
worshipfully
/
I
discharge
yow
.
and
late
yow
goo
frely
quyte
where
it
plesyth
yow
/
And
the
debate
bytwene
yow
I
holde
it
on
me
.
And
shal
discusse
it
by
reson
and
by
counseyl
of
noble
men
and
wil
ordeyne
therof
that
ought
be
doon
by
●●son
.
at
suche
tyme
as
ysegrym
shal
be
hool
.
And
thenne
I
shal
.
sende
for
yow
to
come
to
me·
And
thenne
by
goddes
grace
I
shal
yeue
out
the
sentence
&
Iugement·
An
ensample
that
the
foxe
told
to
the
kynge
whan
he
had
wonne
the
felde
.
capitulo
xlijo
mY
worthy
&
dere
lord
the
kynge
.
saide
the
foxe
I
am
wel
a
greed
&
payd
therwyth
.
But
whan
I
cam
fyrst
in
to
your
court
.
ther
were
many
that
were
felle
and
enuyous
to
me
.
Whiche
neuer
had
hurte
ne
cause
of
scathe
by
me
/
but
they
thought
that
they
myght
best
ouer
me
/
And
alle
they
cryden
wyth
myn
enemyes
ayenst
me
/
and
wold
fayn
haue
destroyed
me
/
by
cause
they
thought
that
the
wulf
was
better
withholden
and
gretter
wyth
you
than
I
was
whiche
am
your
humble
●ubget
/
They
knewe
none
other
thyng
why
ne
wherfore
/
They
thoughte
not
as
the
wyse
be
woned
to
doo
/
that
is
what
the
ende
may
happen
/
My
lorde
thyse
ben
lyke
a
grete
heep
ofhoūndes
whiche
I
ones
sawe
stonde
at
a
lordes
place
vpon
a
donghil
/
where
as
they
awayted
that
men
sholde
brynge
them
mete
/
Thenne
sawe
they
an
hound
come
out
of
the
kychen
/
and
had
taken
there
a
fayr
rybbe
of
beef
or
it
was
gyuen
hym
/
And
he
ran
fast
away
wyth
all
/
but
the
cook
had
espyed
or
he
wente
away
/
and
toke
a
gre●e
bolle
full
of
scaldyng
water
/
and
caste
it
on
his
hy●pe●
behynde
/
Wherof
he
thankyd
nothyng
the
cook
/
ffor
〈◊〉
heer
behynde
was
skalded
of
/
And
his
skyn
semed
as
it
had
be
thurgh
soden
/
Neuertheles
he
escaped
away
/
and
kepte
that
he
had
wonne
/
And
whan
his
felaws
the
other
houndes
saw
hym
come
wyth
this
fayr
rybbe
/
They
called
hym
alle
and
saide
to
hym
/
O
how
good
a
frende
is
the
cook
to
the
/
Whiche
hath
gyuen
to
the
so
good
a
boone
/
Wheron
his
so
moche
flessh
/
The
hound
saide
ye
knowe
nothyng
therof
/
Ye
preyse
me
lyke
as
ye
see
me
to fore
wyth
the
bone
/
But
ye
haue
not
seen
me
behynde
/
take
hede
and
beholde
me
afterward
en
myn
buttokkis
/
And
thenne
ye
shal
knowe
how
I
haue
deseruyd
it
.
aNd
whan
they
had
seen
hym
behynde
on
his
hyppe●
how
that
his
skynne
and
his
flessh
was
al
rawe
and
thurgh
soden
/
tho
growled
them
alle
and
were
aferd
of
that
syedyng
water
/
and
wold
not
of
his
felawship
/
but
fledde
&
ran
away
from
hym
/
and
lete
hym
there
allone
/
See
my
lord
this
right
haue
thyse
false
beestis
/
whan
they
be
made
lordes
and
may
gete
their
desire
/
and
whan
they
be
myghty
&
doubted
/
thenne
ben
they
extorcionners
&
scatte
&
pylle
the
peple
/
and
eten
them
lyke
as
they
were
forhongred
houndes
/
These
ben
they
that
●ere
the
bone
in
her
mouth
/
Noman
dar
haue
to
doo
wyth
hem
but
preyse
alle
that
they
bedryue
/
Noman
dar
saye
other
wyse
/
but
suche
as
shal
plese
hem
by
cause
they
wold
not
be
shorn
/
&
somme
helpe
them
forth
in
theyr
vnryghtwys
dedes
by
cause
they
wold
haue
parte
&
lykke
theyr
fyngres
/
&
strengthe
them
in
theyr
euyl
lyf
&
werkis
/
O
dere
lorde
how
lytyl
seen
they
that
do
thus
after
behynde
them
what
the
ende
shal
be
atte
laste
they
fal
fro
hye
to
lowe
in
grete
shame
&
sorowe
/
&
thenne
theyr
weerkis
come
to
knowleche
&
be
open●
in
suche
wyse
that
noman
hath
pyte
n●
compascion
on
them
/
in
theyr
meschief
&
trouble
/
&
euery
man
curse
them
&
saye
euyl
by
them
to
their
shame
and
vylanye
/
many
of
suche
haue
ben
blamed
&
shorn
ful
nyghe
that
they
had
no
worshipe
ne
prouffyt
/
but
lose
theyr
heer
as
the
heund
dyde
.
that
is
theyr
frendes
.
whiche
haue
holpe
them
to
couere
their
mysdedes
&
extorcōns
.
lyke
as
the
heer
coueryth
the
skyn
/
And
wehan
they
haue
sorow
and
shame
for
theyr
olde
trespaces
.
thenne
eche
body
pluckyth
his
hand
fro
hym
.
And
flee
.
lyke
as
the
houndes
dyde
fro
hym
that
was
scalded
thyth
the
syedyng
water
/
and
lete
hym
thyse
extorcions
in
her
sorow
and
nede
/
mY
dere
l●rde
kynge
I
beseche
you
to
remembre
this
example
of
me
/
it
shal
not
be
ayenst
your
worship
ne
wysedom
/
What
wene
ye
how
many
ben
ther
suche
false
extorcioners
now
in
thise
dayes
/
ye
moche
werse
than
an
hound
/
that
bereth
suche
a
bone
in
his
mouth
/
in
townes
/
in
grete
lordes
courtes
/
whiche
wyth
grete
facing
&
bracyng
oppresse
the
poure
peple
wyth
grete
wronge
/
&
selle
theyr
fredom
&
pryuelages
/
and
bere
them
on
hond
of
thyngis
that
they
neuer
knewe
ne
thoughte
/
And
all
for
to
gete
good
for
theyr
synguler
proffyt
/
God
gyue
them
all
shame
and
soone
destroye
them
who
somme
●uer
they
be
that
so
doo
/
but
god
be
thanked
said
the
foxe
/
ther
may
noman
endwyte
me
ne
my
lygnage
ne
kynne
of
suche
werkys
/
but
that
we
shal
acquyte
vs
/
And
comen
in
the
lyghte
/
I
am
not
aferd
of
ony
that
can
saye
on
me
ony
thyng
that
I
haue
don
otherwyse
than
a
trewe
man
ought
to
doo
/
Alleway
the
foxe
/
shal
a
byde
the
foxe
though
alle
his
enemyes
hadde
sworn
the
contrarye
/
My
dere
lord
the
kynge
I
loue
you
wyth
my
herte
a
boue
alle
other
lordes
/
And
neuer
for
noman
wold
I
torne
fro
yow
/
But
abyde
by
yow
to
the
wtterist
how
wel
it
hath
ben
otherwyse
enformed
your
hyenes
/
I
haue
neuerthetheles
alway
do
the
best
/
and
forth
so
wylle
doo
alle
my
lyf
that
I
can
or
may
/
How
the
kyng
forgaf
the
foxe
alle
thyngis
/
&
made
hym
souerayn
&
grettest
ouer
al
his
landes
.
cao
xlijj
o
tHe
kynge
sayde
Reynard
ye
be
one
of
them
that
oweth
me
homage·
whiche
I
wyl
that
ye
allway
so
doo
.
And
also
I
wylle
that
erly
and
late
ye
be
of
my
counseyl
.
and
one
of
my
Iustyses
/
See
wel
to
that
ye
not
mysdoo
/
ne
trespace
nomore
.
I
sette
yow
agayn
in
alle
your
myght
and
power
.
lyke
as
ye
were
to
fore
and
see
that
ye
further
alle
maters
to
the
beste
righte·
For
whan
ye
sette
your
wytte
and
counseyl
to
vertue
&
goodn●sse·
thenne
may
not
our
court
be
wythout
your
aduyse
&
counseyl
.
ffor
here
is
non
that
is
lyke
to
yow
in
sharp
and
hye
counseyll
ne
subtyller
in
fyndyng
a
remedye
for
a
meschief
.
And
thynke
ye
on
th
example
that
ye
your self
haue
tolde
.
And
that
ye
haunte
rightwysnes
/
and
be
to
●e
trewe
.
I
will
frohens
forth
werke
and
doo
by
your
aduyse
&
counseyll
.
he
lyueth
not
that
yf
he
mysdede
yow
.
But
I
shold
sharply
aduenge
and
wreke
it
on
hym
ye
shalle
oueralle
speke
and
saye
my
wordes
.
And
in
alle
my
lande
shall
ye
be
aboue
alle
other
souerayne
and
my
bayle
.
That
Offyce
I
gyue
yow
.
ye
may
wel
occupye
it
wyth
worship
/
Alle
reynardis
frendis
and
lignage
thanketh
the
kyng
heyly
/
The
kynge
sayde
/
I
wolde
doo
more
ffor
your
sake
/
than
ye
wene
/
I
pray
yow
alle
that
ye
remembre
hym
that
he
be
trewe
/
Dame
rukenawe
thenne
sayd
yes
sykerly
my
lord
/
that
shal
he
euer
be
/
And
thynke
ye
not
the
contrary
/
for
yf
he
were
otherwyse
/
He
were
not
of
our
kynne
ne
lignage
And
I
wold
euer
myssake
hym
/
and
wold
euer
hyndre
hym
to
my
power
/
Reynart
the
foxe
thanked
the
kynge
with
fayr
curtoys
wordes
/
And
sayd
/
dere
lorde
I
am
not
worthy
to
haue
the
w●rship
that
ye
doo
to
me
/
I
shal
thynke
theron
&
be
trewe
to
you
also
longe
as
I
lyue
/
&
shal
gyue
you
as
holsom
counseyl
as
shal
be
expedient
to
your
good
grace
/
here
wyth
he
departed
wyth
his
frendes
fro
the
kynge
/
Now
herke
how
Isegrym
the
wulf
dyde
/
bruyn
the
bere
/
thybert
the
catte
/
and
erswynde
&
her
chyldren
wyth
their
lignage
drewen
the
wulf
out
of
the
felde
/
and
leyde
hym
vpon
a
lyter
of
heye
/
&
couerd
hym
warm
/
and
loked
to
his
woundes
whiche
were
wel
.
xxv·
and
ther
cam
wyse
maistres
and
surgyens
Whiche
bonde
them
&
we●she
hem
he
was
so
seke
&
feble
/
that
he
had
lost
his
felynge
/
But
they
rubbed
&
wryued
hym
vnder
his
temples
&
●yen
/
that
he
sprange
out
of
his
swoun̄
/
and
cryde
so
lowde
that
alle
they
were
aferde
/
they
had
wende
that
he
had
ben
wood
bvt
the
maistres
gaf
hym
a
drynke
/
that
comforted
his
herte
and
made
hym
to
slepe
/
They
comforted
his
wyf
/
And
tolde
to
her
that
ther
was
no
deth
wounde
ne
paryl
of
his
lyf
/
Thenne
the
court
brake
vp
/
and
the
beestis
departed
and
wente
to
theyr
places
and
homes
that
they
cam
froo
.
How
the
foxe
wyth
his
frendis
and
lignage
departed
nobly
fro
the
kynge
/
and
wente
to
his
castel
malleperduys
/
capitulo
xliijo
rEynart
the
foxe
toke
his
beue
honestly
of
the
kynge
and
of
the
quene
.
And
they
bad
hym
he
shold
not
tarye
longe
.
But
shortly
retorne
to
them
agayn·
he
answerd
&
said
dere
kynge
and
quene
alway
at
your
commandement
I
shal
be
redy
/
yf
ye
nede
ony
thyng
whiche
god
forbede
I
wold
alway
be
redy
wyth
my
body
and
my
good
to
helpe
yow
/
and
also
al
my
frendes
&
lignage
in
lyke
wyse
shal
obeye
your
commandement
&
desire
/
ye
haue
hyely
deseruyd
it
/
god
quyte
it
yow
and
yeue
you
grace
longe
to
lyue
/
And
I
desyre
your
licenc●
and
leue
to
goo
home
to
my
wyf
and
chyldren
/
And
yf
your
good
grace
wil
ony
thyng
/
late
me
haue
knowleche
of
it
/
And
ye
shal
fynde
me
alway
redy
/
Thus
departed
the
foxe
wyth
fayr
wordes
fro
the
kynge
.
Now
who
that
coude
sette
hym
in
reynardis
crafte
/
&
coude
behaue
hym
in
flateryng
&
lyeng
as
he
dyde
/
he
shold
I
trowe
be
h●●de
/
bothe
wyth
the
lordes
spyrytuel
and
temporel
/
The
●en
many
and
also
the
moste
parte
that
crepe
after
his
waye
and
his
hole
/
The
name
that
was
gyuen
to
hym
/
abydeth
alway
stylle
wyth
hym
/
he
hath
lefte
many
of
his
crafte
in
this
world
/
Whiche
allewaye
wexe
and
become
myghty
/
for
who
that
wyl
not
vse
reynardis
crafte
now
is
nought
worth
in
the
world
now
in
ony
estate
that
is
of
myght
/
But
yf
he
can
crepe
in
reynardis
nette
/
and
hath
ben
his
scoler
/
thenne
may
he
dwelle
with
vs
/
For
thenne
knoweth
he
wel
the
way
how
he
may
aryse
/
And
is
sette
vp
aboue
of
euery
man
/
Ther
is
in
the
world
moche
seed
left
of
the
foxe
/
whiche
now
oueral
groweth
&
cometh
sore
vp
/
though
they
haue
no
rede
berdes
/
Yet
ther
ben
founden
mo
foxes
now
/
than
euer
were
here
to
fore
/
The
rightwys
peple
ben
al
loste
/
trouthe
and
rightwysnes
ben
exyled
and
fordriuen
/
And
for
them
ben
abyden
wyth
vs
couetyse
/
falshede
/
hate
and
enuye
/
Thyse
regne
now
moche
in
euery
contre
/
For
is
it
in
the
popes
court
/
the
emperours
/
the
kynges
dukes
or
ony
other
lordes
where
someuer
it
be
eche
man
laboureth
to
put
other
out
fro
his
worship
/
offyce
and
power
/
for
to
make
hym
sylf
to
clymme
hye
with
lyes
/
wyth
flateryng
wyth
symonye
/
wyth
money
/
or
wyth
strengthe
and
force
/
ther
is
none
thyng
byloued
ne
knowen
in
the
court
now
adays
but
money
/
the
money
is
better
byloued
than
god
/
For
men
doo
moche
more
therfore
/
ffor
who
someuer
bryngeth
money
/
shal
be
wel
receyuyd
and
shal
haue
alle
his
desyre
/
is
it
of
lordes
or
of
ladyes
or
ony
other
/
that
money
doth
moche
harme
/
Money
bryngeth
many
in
sham●
&
drede
of
his
lyf
/
and
bryngeth
false
wytnes
ayenst
true
peple
for
to
gete
money
.
Hit
causeth
vnclennes
of
lyuyng
.
lyeng
.
and
lecherye
.
Now
clerkes
goon
to
rome
/
to
patys
&
to
many
another
place
.
for
to
lerne
reynardis
crafte·
is
he
clerke
/
is
he
laye
man·
eueriche
of
them
tredeth
in
the
foxes
path
.
&
seketh
his
hole
.
The
world
is
of
suche
condycion
now
.
that
eucey
man
seketh
hym self
in
alle
maters
.
I
wote
not
what
ende
shal
come
to
vs
herof
Alle
wyse
men
may
sorowe
wel
herfore
.
I
fere
that
for
the
grete
falsenes
thefte
robberye
and
murdee
that
is
now
vsed
so
moche
&
comonly
.
&
also
the
vnshamefast
lecherye
and
auoultry
bosted
and
blowen
a
brood
with
the
auauntyng
of
the
same
.
that
wythout
gret●
repentaunce
and
penaunce
therfore
/
that
god
will
take
vengeaunce
&
punysshe
vs
sore
therfore
/
whom
I
humbly
beseche
&
to
whom
nothyng
is
hyd
that
he
wylle
gyue
vs
grace
to
make
amendes
to
hym
therfore
/
and
that
we
maye
rewle
vs
to
his
playsyr
/
And
her
wyth
wil
I
leue
ffor
what
haue
I
to
wryte
of
thise
mysdedis
/
I
haue
ynowh
to
doo
with
myn
owne
self
/
And
so
it
were
better
that
I
helde
my
pees
and
suffre
/
And
the
beste
that
I
can
doo
for
to
amende
my self
now
in
this
tyme
/
And
so
I
counseyle
〈◊〉
man
to
doo
here
in
this
present
lyf
/
and
that
shal
〈◊〉
●●ost
our
prouffyt
/
For
after
this
lyf
/
cometh
no
tyme
〈◊〉
w●
may
occupye
to
our
auantage
for
to
amende
vs
ffor
th●nn●
shal
euery
man
answere
for
hym self
and
〈◊〉
his
●wen
burthen
/
Reynardis
frendes
and
lignage
〈◊〉
the
nombre
of
●l
haue
taken
also
theyr
leue
of
the
kynge
/
And
w●nte
alle
to
gydre
wyth
the
foxe
/
whiche
was
right
glad
that
he
had
so
wel
sped
/
And
that
he
stode
so
〈◊〉
in
the
kynges
grace
.
he
thought
.
that
he
had
no
shame
.
but
that
he
was
so
grete
with
the
kyng
that
he
myght
helpe
and
further
his
frendes
/
and
hyndre
his
enemyes
/
and
also
to
doo
what
he
wolde
.
wythout
he
shold
be
blamed
yf
he
wold
be
wyse
/
The
ffoo●
and
his
frendis
wente
so
longe
to
gydre
that
they
c●men
to
his
burgh
to
Maleperduys
.
ther
they
alle
toke
leue
eche
of
other
wyth
fayr
and
courtoys
wordes
/
Reynard
dyde
to
them
grete
reuerence
and
thanked
them
alle
frendly
.
of
theyr
good
fayth
&
also
worship
that
they
had
don
and
shewd
to
hym
.
And
profred
to
eche
of
them
his
seruyse
yf
they
had
nede
wyth
body
and
goodes
/
And
herwyth
they
departed
/
and
eche
of
them
wente
to
theyr
owne
howses
/
The
foxe
wente
to
dame
ermelyn
his
wyf
whiche
welcomed
hym
frendly
he
tolde
to
her
and
to
his
chyldren
/
alle
the
wonder
/
that
to
hym
was
befallen
in
the
court
/
And
forgate
not
a
worde
/
but
tolde
to
them
euery
dele
/
how
he
had
escaped
/
Thenne
were
they
glad
that
theyr
fader
was
so
enhaunsed
&
grete
wyth
the
kynge
/
And
the
foxe
lyued
forthon
wyth
his
wyf
and
his
chyldren
in
grete
Ioye
and
gladnes
Now
who
that
said
to
yow
of
the
ffoxe
more
or
lesse
than
ye
haue
herd
or
red
/
I
holde
it
for
lesynge
/
but
this
that
ye
haue
herd
or
red
/
that
may
ye
byleue
wel
/
&
who
th●t
●●leueth
it
not
/
is
not
therfore
out
of
the
right
byleue
/
how
be
it
ther
be
many
yf
that
they
had
seen
it
/
th●y
shold
haue
the
lasse
doubte
of
it
/
for
ther
ben
many
thynges
in
the
world
whiche
ben
byleuyd
though
they
were
neuer
〈…〉
ther
ben
many
fygures
/
playes
founden
/
that
neuer
wer●
don
ne
happed
/
But
for
an
example
to
the
pe●le
that
th●●
may
ther
by
the
better
/
vse
and
folowe
vertu●
&
●●●●shewe
synne
and
vyces
/
in
lyke
wyse
may
it
be
by
this
bo●ke
/
that
who
that
wyl
rede
this
mater
/
though
it
●e
of
〈◊〉
and
bourdes
/
yet
he
may
fynde
therin
many
a
good
wysedom
and
lernynges
/
By
whiche
he
may
come
to
v●rtue
&
worship
.
Ther
is
no
good
man
blamed
herin
/
hit
is
spoken
generally
/
Late
euery
man
take
his
owne
part
as
it
belongeth
&
behoueth
/
and
he
that
fyndeth
hym
gylty
in
ony
dele
or
part
therof
/
late
hym
b●●tre
&
amende
h●m
And
he
that
is
veryly
good
/
I
pray
god
kepe
hym
therin
And
yf
ony
thyng
be
said
or
wreton
herin
/
that
may
greue
or
dysplease
ony
man
/
●lame
not
me
/
but
the
foxe
/
for
they
be
his
wordes
&
not
myne
/
Prayeng
alle
them
that
shal
see
this
lytyl
treatis
/
to
correcte
and
amende
/
Where
they
shal
fynde
faute
/
For
I
haue
not
added
ne
mynusshed
but
haue
folowed
as
nyghe
as
I
can
my
copye
whiche
was
in
dutche
/
and
by
me
willm
Caxton
trans●●ted
in
to
this
rude
&
symple
englyssh
in
th
abbey
of
west●estre
.
fynysshed
the
vj
daye
of
Iuyn
the
yere
of
our
lord·
M.
CCCC.Lxxxj
.
&
the
xxj
yere
of
the
regne
of
kynge
Edward
the
iiijth
/
Here
endeth
the
historye
of
Reynard
the
foxe
{etc}