And saw him kepit with a busche of speiris; 130 A radius 10 crown of rubeis scho him gaif, 'And sen thow art a king, thow be discreit; Herb without vertew thow hald nocht of sic 12 pryce As herb of vertew and of odor sueit; And lat no nettill, vyle and full of vyce, 15 "Nor hald non udir flour in sic denty Than to the Ross scho turnit hir visage, 21 25 24 23 140 150 A coistly croun, with clarefeid 26 stonis brycht, 18 illustrious 19 royal 20 young 21 without 22 blemish 26 clear 23 springing 24 above the rest 27 inclose 28 while 29 herbs' 25 5 costly THE THRISSILL AND THE ROIS And right anone La Bell Pucell me sent Agaynst my weddyng of the saten fyne, White as the mylke, a goodly garment Braudred with pearle that clearely dyd shine. And so, the mariage for to determine, Venus me brought to a royal chapell, Whiche of fine golde was wrought everydell. And after that the gay and glorious La Bell Pucell to the chapell was leade In a white vesture fayre and precious, With a golden chaplet on her yelowe heade; And Lex Ecclesie did me to her wedde. After whiche weddyng then was a great feast; Nothing we lacked, but had of the best. What shoulde I tary by longe continuance Of the fest? for of my joy and pleasure Wisdome can judge, without variaunce, That nought I lacked, as ye may be sure, Paiyng the swete due dette of nature. Thus with my lady, that was fayre and cleare, In joy I lived full ryght, many a yere. O lusty youth and yong tender hart, The true companion of my lady bryght! God let us never from other astart,3 But all in joye to live bothe daye and nyght. Thus after sorowe joye arived aryght; After my payne I had sport and playe; Full litle thought I that it shoulde decaye, 59 20 30 40 Toward heven to folow on the way Thou arte full slow, and thinkest nothing' That thy nature doth full sore decaye And deth right fast is to the comyng. God graunte the mercy, but no time enlongyng. Whan thou hast time, take tyme and space; Whan time is past, lost is the tyme of grace. And whan erth to erth is nexte to reverte And nature low in the last age, Of erthly treasure erth doth sette his herte Insaciately upon covetyse to rage; He thynketh not his lyfe shall asswage; 7 His good is his God, with his great ryches; He thinketh not for to leve it doutles.8 5 35 42 The pomped clerkes, with foles delicious," Erth often fedeth with corrupt glotony, And nothing with werkes vertuous; The soule doth fede ryght well ententifly," But without mesure full inordinatly The body lyveth and wyll not remember Howe erth to erth must his strength surrender. 49 1 thee 2 availeth 3 equal, just 6 THE EXCUSATION OF THE AUCTHOURE CAPIT. XLVI longing covetousness 7 cease 8 doubtless 10 fond of pleasure 11 carefully FROM WHY COME YE NOT TO COURT? Ones yet agayne Of you I wolde frayne,1 Why come ye nat to court? To whyche court? To the kynges courte, Or to Hampton Court? Nay, to the kynges court! Shulde have the excellence; But Hampton Court Hath the preemynence, Sutys and supplycacyons, Or for the lawe common! Or for lawe cyvyll! It shall be as he wyll: Stop at law tancrete,2 An obstract or a concrete; Be it soure, be it swete, Than, have him to the Towre, Have hym forthe by and by 5 400 410 420 My name is Colyn Cloute. I purpose to shake oute 'insists to the king. 2 plunder from blindness of heart. 5 free 6 potsherds I call God to witness. 50 blind vertigo us, O Lord! 8 blood royal |