The fifteen joys of marriage. Summer passed/ and winter well begun The days short/ the dark nights long Have taken season/ and brynghtnes of the son Is little seen/ and small birds song Seldon is herd/ in fields or woods rung All strength and ventue/ of trees and herbs sote Dyscending be/ from crop in to the rote And every creature by course of kind For succour draweth to that country and place Where for a time/ they may purchase and find comfort and rest/ abiding after grace That clear Appolo with brightness of his face Will send/ when lusty ver shall come to town And give the ground/ of green a goodly gown And Flora goddess both of white and green Her mantel large/ over all the earth shall spread She wing herself/ appareled like a queen As well in fields/ woods/ as in meed Having so rich a crown upon her heed The which of foures/ shall be so fair and bright That all the world/ shall take thereof a light So now it is/ of late I was desired Out of the french to draw a little book Of xu joys/ of which though I were hired I can not tell/ and yet I undertook This enterprise/ with a full piteous look Remembering well/ the case that stood in living in hope/ this winter to begin Some joys to find that be in marriage For in my youth/ yet never acquaintance Had of them but now in mine old age I trust myself/ to further and advance If that in me/ there lack no suffisance which may dyspleasyr/ clearly set a part I want but all/ that longeth to that art yet will I speak/ though I may do no more Fully purposing/ in all these joys to treat According to my purpose made to fore All be it so/ I can not well forget The pain/ travail/ business and heat That some men have after they wedded be Because their wives/ want humility who shall I pray/ to help me to indite cupid or Venus'/ which have me in dysoayne And for my feebleness/ in great despite For years passed/ may not return again Now may I speak/ and show in words plain when youth is go/ and comen is stooping age Then worldly joys/ must go on pilgrimage If I should pray/ unto ymeneus The god of wedding/ to help me in this charge Then will he bid me go to Morpleus The god of sleep/ for he hath ways large which with his rod of lead doth steer his barge To bring for the age/ unto his sleepy cave Pray him of rest/ and nothing else crave I know right well/ it is but vanity All worldly joy/ meddled with bitterness Therefore these feigned gods I let them be And me betake to god/ whose steadfastness May never fail/ neither his soothfastness Beseeching him/ that for his mothers sake He will me teach his little book to make And with good will I shall me soon apply This treatise out of french to translate Of xu joys/ and if I might thereby Purchase but one/ myself though it be late I would be glad/ for old pains I hate Trusting to joy/ now somewhat in mine age As doth a bird that singeth in a cage Now to theffect of this translation with great desire shortly well I proceed But speak I must/ by protestation Touching this matter/ or else good forbid whom I beseech lowly to be my speed praying also/ each other manner wight Take no displeasure with my words light Here endeth the prologue of the translator. And the prohemye of the author beginneth. Mine author writeth in this prohemye That many men/ have travailed here tofore To she we by reason and authority That it is great wit/ and wisdom more For every manner wight/ of woman bore To live in franchise/ at his liberty Than servant to himself/ and thrall to be without constraint/ but of his negligence His will to folo we/ and his unclean delight As lusty folk in their adolescence Have such desire/ and so great appetite On Venus' bridle/ for to champ and bite Till they with love be stricken to the heart whereby full/ often they suffer pains smart Unto whose reason/ and opinion It may be said/ and answered thus again Man hath no good wit ne entencyou In his young time/ when nature doth conssrayne Saving in joys/ and delights vain Of this frail world unsure and transitory None other thing is in his memory As thus when men in youth courageous with fire will end wed and lustynes Of their desire/ and mind outrageous withouten need/ but of their foolishness from weal to woe/ from joy to heaviness Convey themself/ from all their liberty nothing content with their felicity For where as they may freely ride or go And at their choice/ disport them over all I you ensure these young men will not so when they least ween/ than sodanly they fall And unconstrained make their bodies thrall Like to a wight that in to prison deep without cause/ all hastily doth creep So do they often for lack of kindly wit And when they be within this prison straight The jailor cometh and fast the door doth shit which is ofyren strong/ and in a wait Helyeth often/ for dread that through desayte By night or day some should escape out Right busily he pryeth all about He barreth doors/ and maketh sure all the locks The strong bolts/ the fettres and the chain He searcheth well/ the holes and the stocks That woe be they/ that lieth in the pain And out thereof/ they shall not go again But ever endure/ in weeping care and sorrow For good ne prayer/ shall them never borrow And specially men may call him assoted Far from reason/ of wisdom desolate That thus his time miss used hath and doted when he had heard/ such prisoners but late weeping wailing/ and with themself debate dying in prison/ as he hath passed by And put himself therein so foolishly This author saith/ by cause mankind delighteth Always to have franchise and liberty without the which/ nature of man dyspyteth Right thus in plain words speaketh he That many lords great/ the which have be And lord ships have be lost and overthrow For taking fredomes from their subgets low He showeth eke in manner semblable That great cities/ with many an other town And common people of mind unreasonable Have been destroyed/ and suddenly cast down Against their princes/ taking opinion desiring fredomes/ more than here tofore Their elders had/ and thus they have be lore By reason whereof/ battles great and were Have been/ and many folks also slave sith Jesus' deyed/ was never thing bought dear When poor subgettes on folly will pretayne Against their prince/ or else their sovereign To move matters/ not being obeding such by the law been execute and shent Sometime the noble realm and men of France exempt were/ and utterly made fire By their great/ prows and valiance Of the emperors/ of Rome the city As of trybutes/ for which battles have be Between them/ and the Romayns long ago In which days I find it happened so Upon a time/ for cause that they ne were Of france in puissance/ able to withstand The great army and the mighty power Of an emperor entered in their land But for as much/ as they ne would be bond Them were liefer go from that region Than to remain under subjection Serving this emperor/ and tribute pay So of high courage/ and their great nobles All suddenly/ these nobles went away Conquering countries/ such was their worthiness And afterward returned nevertheless Home to their land/ in great prosperyre Which they till now have hold in liberty Unto their own use/ profit and avail Wherefore folks of many a nation living in servage/ constrained with travail Desired to have their habitation In france/ and there under domination To live in weal/ liberty/ and rest Whereby it grew/ sometime the noblest Realm of the world/ that known were or found. most fair in building/ and inhabit best The which in treasure/ and science died abound Then for asmuch/ as they be free at least Prudent in faith/ in living holiest They should their subgets/ in franchise keep & use After their law/ and never to refuse against all truth/ and inconuenyent It is certain/ and nothing chartable God knoweth well/ the lord omnipotent A man to have/ a custom reasonable Only for himself/ right profitable And for his neighbour/ use it otherwise Such usage should/ all well disposed men despise Herofit groweth that liberty is lost In people void/ of reason and science And thus vices and sins reigneth most Some give to virtues little reverence Wherein to god/ do they right great offence The common weal/ in generality All men should love of perfit charity Why it is thus/ a man may reason make Who loveth not his weal pertyculerly Hath but a little wit I undertake When he may have a profit singularly Hurting none other creature thereby And will not help himself when he so may But wilfully doth cast his grace away A fool is he/ that witting will go Into a cave/ a ditch/ or else a pit Which is above/ both narrow and straight also And all within/ full wide and deep is it So that when he therein/ is fall and shit Out may he not/ for there he must abide As wild beasts do in forestes side Trapped and taken/ right so this creature In like wise/ through his own negligence Is in the ditch/ where as he must endure Like as these beasts/ which gladly would go thence Seeking the ways with all their diligence Out to avoid/ but so it will not be Time is not then/ forth of the ditch to i'll Thus one may say/ and thereupon conclude By such as in to marriage be brought And hereupon to make a similitude Unto the fish which hath his pasture sought And in a leap/ that is often wygges wrought Is take/ and out can not escape net win But ever devil/ and tarry still therein The fish that swymmeth in the river clear As it shall fall him oft by adventure To rail about/ in places here and there Findeth this leap/ the which without measure Beholdeth he with all his busy cure And he therein/ the fishes and the bait Doth se/ supposing well in his conceit They be in joy and pleasure at their lust And all about the leap he gooth round With great desire/ having a very trust To come to them/ and when that he hath found The entry/ in he gooth glad and jocund And to the shining bait/ he hyeth fast Whereof anon/ he taketh his repast To go again/ he thinketh but a jape For the of the leap/ assaing busily A way to find/ how he thereout may scape And thence depart/ to other company He boreth with his bill all hastily His business/ and labour is in waste Abide a while/ he shall for all his haste Therein to devil in woe and heaviness And where as he hath deemed certainly Afore to have had joy/ and lustynes There shall he pass his time right heavily By men it falls thus most commonly That put them in to marriage all day Experience will witness as I say Though it so be/ that folks see before These wedded men/ within the leap enclosed In point to drown & drench/ yet not therefore Will they forbear/ ne till they be innosed As hounds be of bones/ it is supposed There is not one/ by other can be ware Till they be take/ and held in the snare Thus what by folly/ fortune or destene A man may see the people every day Demean themself/ forsaking liberty And shortly after that/ repenteth they desiring it to have/ but they ne may At any time/ unto such grace attain And all to late/ for them is to complain Moche more hereof/ mine author doth declare In his prologue/ or that he will begin To she we these xu joys/ but I must spare By loss of time/ there is nothing to win But poverty/ unthriftiness/ and sin Wherefore in words rude to make an end And of these joys to write now I intend Some men do call these joys sorrows great But yet they take them well in patience For of necessity they must forget The care/ trouble/ sorrow/ pain and offence The which they suffer at the reverence Of their wives/ which they may not forsake And though they often/ miss use their eloquence little regard thereto a man should take ¶ Here endeth the proheme of the author. And here beginneth the first joy of marriage THe first joy of marriage is this As when a man oftenderyeres is Flowering in youth/ pleasant fresh and gay Then in this world/ nothing may him dysmay. He other mind/ desire nor appetite comfort/ liking/ pleasure/ joy/ ne delight Hath he except/ how he may tie his points To 'cause his hose/ to sit well on his joints And make his visage/ and his limbs fair He brussheth often his gown/ and other gayre His heed he combeth smooth right as him liketh Whereof the heres/ pruneth he and pyketh And maketh him as cleanly as he can That folk may say/ there gooth a goodly man So will he sing/ dance/ and ballads make And upon him/ more entrepryses take That he can do/ or may atchyeve perchance Thinking thereby/ himself so to enhance The fairest creature that he can espy He will behold/ with right a lusty eye As vysing well/ where he such one may find A jolynet according to his mind And when he hath her fast in his demayne joyous he is/ right merry/ glad and fain For peradventure so the case may stand That by his faders/ or his mothers land Or by their other goods he may maintain His jolynets/ and go right well beseen living in rest and ease habundauntly Beholding other folks certainly In to the bond of marriage ybrought Than in his mind he casts and his thought Like as the fish beheld the leap/ so he deemeth/ these wedded men in bliss be Having the bait/ and pasture at their will Whereof they may/ their appetite fulfil Right well he seethe the beatute of their wives Supposing that they have so merry lives With them so well appointed and arrayed For which the silly husband hath not paid It may so be percase/ at many season Some folk will say/ and she we this man by reason That so her own father/ or hermoder Her hath arrayed/ and deemeth he none oder And so this young man/ torneth him about The leap/ wherein of wedded a rout Enclosed be/ and then he doth inquire Of marriage/ a little here and there Soon here upon/ ariseth such a wind And smoke/ that he thereof is made so blind That he unware/ in to the leap is cast Wherein he shall be kept and held fast And where as he was wont in time afore To sing and dance/ that may well be forbore Of points buying/ purses/ or things like Hereof shall he not need/ whiles he may pike Upon the bait/ till he thereof be full His business may 'cause him to be dull Now joyeth he a while/ and him delighteth To do pleasance/ right well he him acquyteth Newly so entered/ in to the foresaid gin And for a time nothing dysmayed therein Supposing out to go/ but there yet still He must abide/ and devil maugre his will And to repent/ there is no time ne hour For with the sweet meet/ the sauces sour continuance will 'cause him to assay sith he can not escape by any way And for to put his wife in such degree As appertaineth of necessity It him behoveth honest to save Andlo may be/ his wife an heart may have Right good/ desiring to be fresh and gay For peradventure/ she this other day Was at a feest/ where she died well advise Women of her degree/ all otherwise Than she/ appointed/ clothed/ and arrayed Within her mind/ than to herself she said That by her birth/ she aught as well as they To be appareled and in as good arey So she compaceth/ casting in her mind▪ The day and hour/ out craftily to find To her good man/ this matter to declare But her intent to show/ yet will she spare Till she with him/ at night be go to bed For there these wives trust well to be sped Of such petitions/ as they require According to their wills and desire When that this wife/ in bed is laid thus Sadly she saith/ for love of christ Jesus' Sir let me be in rest/ for evil at ease I am/ and he which gladly would her please Answereth and saith/ tell me wherefore it is That grieveth you/ she saith great cause y wys Have I/ for you care nothing what I say Or show to you/ in earnest or in play He sayeth than/ why speak you in such a wise By god and all his saints in paradise She saith/ no mister it is that you it knew For when I speak to you but words few little account thereof or reckoning you make certain/ deeming for other thing Such words I have/ and yet it is not so Which causeth me/ often times to be woe Truly saith he you shall tell your disease Than answereth she/ sir sith it may you please For so the I shall you tell/ this is the cas This other day at such a feest I was The which in troth/ me plased nothing weal And wherefore I shall tell you every deal When I there was/ I think it verily There was no wife arrayed so simply Though she were never of so low degree As I was than/ you may believe well me How be it sir/ surely I say not this For praising of myself/ but so it is I thaynke god of his mercy and grace That I am comen/ of as good a place As any gentle woman that was there I me report/ to such as known where My lineage and mine ancestor's but late Abiding were/ and for mine own estate This say I not/ saving I am ashamed That you or else/ my kin shall be defamed Nothing care I/ of clothing what I have So that alway/ your honour you may save And than saith he/ in what estate were they At thilk feest/ now tell me I you pray Now by my troth/ sith you will know algate She saith/ there was not one in her estate Equal to me/ but she a new gown had And was than better beseen and clad Of what cloth were/ these gowns saith he Of scarlet fine/ of green or pierce saith she Furred right weal/ with menyver or grey With trains long/ and sleeves large/ so they Had eke of read/ or green/ all gyrdelles good Hanging unto the ground/ and by the road Their gowns were made of the newest guise And of the best manner/ one could devise But there had I upon my wedding gown Well over worn/ and of the old fashion Which over little/ and to short for me Is waxed as you may perceive and see For I am grown more/ sith it was made Than at my marriage/ when I it had For when I given was to you alone I was but young and little of person And so much wasted am I now for pain Which I of late have had/ that in certain I seem now weal a mother for to be To her that might be mother unto me And in good saith so sore ashamed was I When that I was among this company That I ne could ne durst make countenance And yet had I more pain and displeasance When that a lady there/ of such a place Afore them all would say unto my face great shame it was my clotheses were so bad And wondered why that I no better had For which they took to me but little heed Unneth they turn them would/ so god me speed To ward me/ save of their gentleness Of very pity and of lowliness The good man than her husband answered though you know right weal that we have moche to do Wherefore my love now hearken what I say Remember you the same time and the day When in to marriage we entered were Plente of money/ plate or other gear We had but small right we'll herofye know For which yourself you may suppose and trow That it he hoveth us now for to buy Beds and other things hastily And at this time syluerne gold in store little have we how be it furthermore yet must we buy/ for winning and encres kine and other catelles nevertheless In such a place/ for our provision Also this other day there fallen a down The pygnon of our house/ for coverture It lacketh/ wherefore dame I you assure Made must it be in haast of very need And also other matters for to speed I have/ for which great money shall I spend Or I may bring my works to an end And over this certes within short space Unto thassise held at such a place For me to go it is well necessary Because of such a plea I may not tarry That for your land I have to pursue there Of which as yet I may say this and swear I have had little profit or avail But spend my goods/ labour and travail A sir she said/ now wot I well that you None otherwise can speak but reprove me Of my lands/ this may I not abide And in her bed/ unto that other side All hastily she turneth with a groan saying/ for god's love let me alone For never shall I speak to you aga●●● What devil saith this man why do y 〈…〉 lain And are so wroth/ without cause reasonable I am not fyr/ the say th'/ ne yet culpable Though you but little had/ when you me took For divers to me spoke/ that I forsook Of twenty places/ which would no good crave So that they might only my body have In marriage withouten gold or rent My person was to them suffycyente But so it was/ that you oft came and went And many a messenger unto me sent By such subtle manner craft and mean So that all other I refused clean And had no will/ any to have but you For which great blame & maugre have I now Both of my lord/ my father be you sure And of my mother/ out of all mesures Whereof I may have hate and great disdain And sir this question I ask again If any woman/ at this said feast there In such a wise clad or arrayed were As I being to me/ in like estate Nay sir not one/ I was infortunate thither to come/ for by saint johan I say The symplest gowns/ that they gave a way Unto their chamberers/ were better clot Than is the gown/ which on my body goth On londayes/ or on the holy day So wot I not hereof what is to say Moche people good out of this world depart Whereof great damage is/ but for my part I say/ if god were pleased I should decease To you it would be little heaviness For no displeasure/ would you for me take But hastily get you an other make By god saith he/ that is nothing well said Such simple words/ might apart be laid For there is nothing that I for you do But weal you aught to take regard thereto Turn you to me/ & what thing you like best I shall perform/ for god's sake let me rest Saith she/ now soothly nothing alyeth me And would our lord/ that in like caas were you But never shall you touch me after this No shall saith he/ no sir she saith y wys To make all we'll/ than thinketh he and saith If I were deed I know it by my faith Unto an other/ soon would you married be Nay sir by him that died on a tree Touching such pleasure/ as I unto this day Have had in marriage/ I swear and say During my life/ that never mouth of man Shall touch to mine/ and she to weep began saying these words/ to god I make avow If that I knew to live here after you I should so deal/ that I afore would go The tears fallen down fro her eyen two Thus he demandeth her with words fair All be it so/ she thinketh the contrary The good man deemeth than/ he is all eased But yet again/ in mind is he displeased Supposing/ that of nature she is cold Of body chaste/ & deal with no man would Also he troweth that she him loveth weal Thus he in heart is eased every deal Because he seethe her some what weep afore He trusteth that she loveth him the more Whereof he hath a piteous heart and mind And can not be in rest till that he find The ways how he may her content & ease All that he can/ he doth her for to please In divers wise/ with labour and travail But all for naught/ it may nothing avail For she alway a waiteth for to pike Upon the stroke that she afore died strike That is to say/ a new gown would she have The which for cruel stomocke nolde she crave She passeth time/ and no good will she do But at such hour as she was not wont to Up riseth she/ and after all that day A cursed angry there maketh she alway And not one fair word than will she speak So in her breast the malice doth she steke Soon after this cometh the second night That she to bed must go as is it right With her good man/ & when that she is laid In bed/ than he which is not weal apaid Beholdeth weal looketh and taketh keep On her to know/ whether that she wake or sleep He weal adviseth if her arms both Be covered weal and surely with the cloth And heleth them if need or master be Where with anon such countenance maketh she As though she were out of her sleep a waked Sleep you saith he/ I thought you had been naked Nay sir she said/ what be you not appeased Saith he/ no sir mine heart is little eased Sighing saith she I thank god of his sound I have yvoughe to live upon the ground By god saith he/ dame we shall have enough Of worldly goods/ and near to her he drowe saying I have be thought me of a thing you shall be at my cosynnes wedding And you shall have ordained as goodly gear For you as any gentle woman there Certes she saith/ all though you say the best Of all this year/ I will go to no feast Now by my faith he saith but yet you shall And what you will demand have gown & all What I demand she saith/ that is right naught For sir so god me help that all hath wrought I ask not to be jolly for envy Glad would I be forsooth if never I Out of your house but unto church should pass matins to here even song and mass I say it not ne yet no ways seek Saving only for such ungodly speech As was amongs other which I knew By my gossip/ whom I find ever true For she the words hard all openly The which she showed me full secretly Than thinketh much this poor new wedded man And in his mind to compass he began considering in what caas that he stood A new household having little good And moche to do he had by many a way Not purveyed weal great sums to pay And fifty scutes or sixty for this gown He must bestow/ and shortly lay it down And in his thought/ cast a chevisance For there may be none other way ne chance But that this gown nedely must be had Wherewith and other gear she shall be clad For he perceived hath/ by his advise His wife a woman is/ both good and wise He thanketh god/ the lord of heaven bliss So fair a jewel/ to give him as she is From one side to an other/ he turneth oft In bed he sleepeth not though he lie soft And it may happen so/ his wife this seethe Which subtle is/ and she within her teeth Will laugh/ when that she knoweth his conceit whom she hath overcome/ with her deceit After this night/ when comen is the morrow Ariseth up this good man full of sorrow All overcome with sighs/ that he hath take The night afore/ for his good wives sake And in adventure to the market goeth With pawn or credence/ for to by the cloth And straightly unto merchants he him bindeth Or else to them such jewels as he findeth Whether they be of silver/ or of gold Which he sometime had/ of his father old Than selleth he/ or else ten pound or more Of rent in mortgage layeth he therefore Shortly this man/ doth so his matters speed That he hath all such things as in that need Where with he cometh home all speedily And to have thank he deemeth verily She syenge this/ made semblant him before As though such cost might well have been forbore And that nothing/ she set by gown ne gayre That he home brought with him for her repair Cursing all them with tongue/ & not with thought That first so great estate and port up brought And when she knew that thing was sure she said To her good man and him besought and prayed He never should reprove her of the day That she had made him spend for her array His money or his goods/ and nevermore Her to rebuke/ or else umbrayde therefore For by the gown set I nothing she saith So that I may me keep from cold in faith And always have one penny in my purse Which will suffice to me though it were worse Anon was made this gown/ and eke an hood Also a girdle which was rich and good And now are comen the terms & the hours when that he must content his credytoures And this poor man not able is to pay Because his gold and silver been away And longer will they not forbear this man But execute in all the haast they can They curse on him/ & she the same perceiveth And thereof all the circumstance conceiveth And peradventure afore this curse proceed Or else after the law doth him sorbede In church to be/ wherefore his company Men will esche we and grudge all utterly Having disdain with him to drink & eat And he but little hath and none can get Of money out of danger him to bring God wot what joy he hath in his living His wife goth crying in the house about Where with a noise she maketh and a shout And thus she saith/ ha' cursed be the hour That I was ever in my mothers bower Forth brought or born/ alas it had not happened That in the clot/ wherein I was first lapped I had be buried/ for never so great shame betid to any woman ne diffame As to me and my kin/ now shall belayed Alas I labour sore/ and fast she said And all the labour business and cost That I have done of many a day is lost In twenty places or moo I had be married If I so would/ but like a fool I tarried For where I might great honour & avail Have had/ and richesse/ thereof now I fail I know how that their wives be bysene That would have married me/ which doth me And therefore have I heaviness and woe That death the life nill take my body fro Thus she complaineth her withouten care Of her husband/ or how the good man far For holy she hath set her mind upon Her own estate/ and shortly she is gone Unto this marriage/ and where she should Have thought upon her husband she ne would But to this poor man putteth all the wite Like as an horse that can both plain & bite This woman doth/ and she is cause of all For she this man hath made so bestial Some what for sorrow/ or else wise by play That well nigh wasted is his wit a way So that he will not understand ne know That she is in default/ will he not trow And though he see the matters evident yet of necessity he is content But of the thought & sorrows to inquire It is but waast/ sith you the causes here Of this man which can neither rest ne sleep That thinketh every hour and taketh keep How that he may in ease this woman set And find some remedy to pay his debt But yet is he more angry for his wife Which curseth him/ than all that other strife Thus sorroweth he/ in poverty down fall And from that pain recover never shall Pricked he is/ but smart can he none feel That all is joy/ to him it seemeth weal Thus is this man within the leap yclosed And peraventure so he is disposed That he nothing thereof doth him repent For if that he out of the same were hent Soon would he go again in to that give And all his pain and woe newly begin yet should he never be in so good cas As he hath been afore he married was And there this poor man shall use his life Ending his days in wretchedness & strife ¶ Thus endeth the first joy of marriage. ¶ Here begynnes the second joy of marriage. AS for the second joy of marriage It is when that this wife of her courage feeleth that she so richly is arrayed In such a wise as here tofore is said And knoweth well enough that she is fair Than will she go from home to take the air To many feestes and assembles eke And also holy saints for to seek On divers pylgrymages will she go All though the husband be not pleased so Her journey enterpryseth she to ride With her cosyon and gossyppes at a tide And specially for her kynnesmannes' sake Her pylg●●●●●… devoutly will she take And peradventure yet it may so be That this man is as nigh kin unto we As unto her/ but so him for to call wont and accustomed is she overall It may be thought for some intent or cause She calleth him so/ but there I leave a clause Her mother than saying her business Cometh sometime to this man I guess And as a woman can begin to clatter She saith his heart to tycle and flatter This foresaid man/ her cousin is of blood For her to go with such a company is good And other while the husband is loath That she should go/ saith sadly by his oath How he none horses hath ne other thing Her to convey to feast or gathering Than shall the gossip or her cousin say I am right loath by god and by this day To go/ for mine house so god me speed Moche thing have I to do of very need And were it not honour to you and me Speke would I not as now so moat I the For sir so god me help I know it weal your wife to go is pleased never a deal She is a woman least that loveth waast Of any living/ for ever she doth haast Home ward when she at any place is out For your expense & charge she hath such doubt So this good man/ whose wisdom is to seche And sore abused with their flattering speech Demandeth who goth in this campany Of men and other/ and she saith certainly My cosyon and my godfader also My god mother and many an other more your mother in law/ which is your wives mother My good cousin your wife/ and divers other Also the wives of such a place in deed And your cousin and hers have you no dread Other there be more/ dwelling in your street I dare well say this company is meet A kings daughter for to be among And be you sure she will not tarry long So is this silly man on honour set That in no wise will he this viage let And peradventure she that thus doth speak Shall have a gown or other things to break The matter that the person may be played And thus it falls oft as it is said He saith this company is good and fair But she moche hath to do/ and great reparre At home how be it/ for to go as than She hath a licence given by this man which to her saith/ be ware how by the days you be demeaned travailing on your ways Also take heed at night you lodge you sure And god you keep from evil adventure The good wife than/ which doth perceive & here That she hath leave/ maketh countenance & cheer At home for to abide yet had she liefer Than forth to ride/ & from her home dyssever She saith my love this time no cause have I Out for to go with such a company I pray you that I may not go this season Her cousin than was nigh hearing that reason Answered and said/ what cousin you shall go your gentle husband will that it be so The good man than a little aback doth draw And thus he saith unto his mother in law Ne were it for the trust I have in you She should not go/ this make I god avow Ha' my good son she saith by heaven king That made this world/ and every other thing you may as surely and withouten dread Suffer her to go as for to say your creed Thus they depart and on their way be go And as they go/ these words than saith one Unto an other he hath some jealousy It seemeth weal he dreadeth jeopardy Thus is he mocked by these women's art For now come galauntes forth on every part which at the feest afore by adventure This foresaid work have made and put in ure And there awaiting been upon their need For to conclude and so forth to proceed But how this wife now fested is & served For love of her good man all undeserved And god wot how she doth herself apply To revel dance/ and for to sing on high Also she maketh good and merry cheer But god wot how she praiseth her bedfere The husband left at home while she is out And seethe herself so praised among the rout Certes these galauntes than her do advise And see she is apparaylled in such wise Perceiving well her cheer and countenance Shortly to hex each one him doth advance One profreth moche/ an other offereth more Hard is to me the cause to tell wherefore The jolly cheer the praty trot and pace with the demeaning of a woman's face Will give these lovers cause & hardiness To sew for grace unto their worthiness One to her words gracious doth say And other cometh asnygh her as he may And setteth his foot a loft on hers plain Eke by the hand quickly he doth her strain Also an other his look casts a side Full piteously and sharply for a tide An other than unto her doth present A diamond right fair and oryente Or else a rich ruby with a ring Which she receiveth with some other thing By which things may she well understand Of their intent/ and feel it with her hand If she have any reason brain or wit And other whiles by fortune happeth it That from her chair alight will she adown To do some works of devotion Or unto Venus to do sacrifice But how can I not say ne in what wise This silly man at home in poor degree Is made and brought unto necessity For thilk estate that his wife doth pretend The matter thus hath driven to an end And made her go to gaderynges and feestes Among a wicked company of gests For unto her they yoleden be in trust To have their pleasures appetites and lust Upon none other thing do they aweyte But how they may do this poor man deceit The stroke whereof he hath without escape Which comynly is called but a jape So he is causer of his proper shame None other wight thereof is for to blame And thus it happeth by continuance That what by sygnesspeche or countenance Troth of the thing whereof he was in doubt All openly reported is about Whereby he falls jealous in a rage Out of the which there is no wight so sage That him can move/ for who that fervently Of woman feeleth the cruel malady There is no medicine that may him cure The sickness is so sharp without measure Than will he beat her bitterly and curse Whereby the works maketh he much worse For chastise can he not by day ne night His wife but by his beating maketh light And hot the love bytwne her & her friend Thus driveth he the matter to an end And so he other whiles fortune may One of her limbs break or kit a way Whereby his castle or his pile he loseth Than as a mased be'st he him dysposyth Withouten care and all he setteth at naught Thus hath he found the pain which he hath sought And never after will she love him more Because that he hath beaten her so sore But for to pass the time and make a she we And of fair words speaketh she but few There this poor man in tourment pain & woe liveth and yet he thinketh not so And all these sorrows/ he for joys doth take So in the leap he is I undertake Enclosed deep/ and yfhe were without Yet shortly would he in withouten doubt There useth he his life in pains always And wretchedly/ thus endeth he his days Thus endeth the second joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the third joy of marriage. ANother joy which named is the third Of marriage in no wise may be hid The which I purpose shortly to dclare According to mine author and not spare The which is when man in youth doth wed A young maid/ and when they both in bed Have had their pleasures largely and desire And well assuaged is the brenning fire The hoot harvest is well overblow As it with me and other is I trow Soon after this her belly doth arise And waxeth great/ as is the common guise Whereof the husband alway hath the name And peradventure he nothing to blame Is of the deed/ for so it happeth oft As some men say in privy counseyllsofte And thereat merrily will laugh or hum But this is de secrets mulierum The husband than in to such thought doth fall And turmentes that he run and trot shall To get the wife all she shall need Forth on his journey swiftly doth he speed And if he trip or stumble by the way He may fall in the mire by night or day And great adventure shall be if he bring Uytaylles that may be good to her liking All though he hath done never so great pain Whiles he was out/ till he came home again And oft it happeth so that for such meet As comynly she used hath to eat Both lust and appetite from her do pass Because her stomach is not as it was Than she desireth to have things strange And novelties her dyerte for to change For which this poor man must trot on foot Or else ride there is none other boat Both night & day/ to get where he may find Such delicates as may content her mind And in this tourment seven years and more Is this good man/ and yet she evermore Nothing will do but play the wanton so That thereof pity hath this husband though Which of the house alway the charge doth bear And see all things well ordered every where early to rise/ and late to go to bed He must and see all matters be wellspede And on his household/ after such estate As he is of remembreth he algate Now doth the time approach of travailing And she a child in to the world shall bring God faders than in haast/ god moders eke As she will order/ busily to seek He hath great thought and out goth in an heat The nourysses and gossyppes for to get Which must her keep of child while she lieth in What time his double sorrow doth begin For so they drink the wine in every hour As in to old botes one died it pour Now dying in her travail pain and woe This wife avoweth twenty way and more On pilgrimage to go for her good speed To be put out of her great pain and dread This poor man avoweth eke for toryde Unto all hallows/ and now on every side The gossyppes come/ and this good man must get Such vytayles as they may well drink and eat So that they may in such a wise be eased As they shall hold them well content & pleased This done/ the wife and gossyppes talk together And fast they carry in for dread of weather All be it so/ this good man hath the pain That travail must in wind snow hail or rain And when he is forth passed on his way One of the gossyppes will these words say Alas my gossip which now is without An hard fit hath/ that am I out of doubt A foul and evil weather now it is No force an other saith so have I bliss He is right weal at ease/ and so be we But if it fortune so/ sometime that he Fail of such thing as were unto their pay One of the gossyppes to the wife shall say Gossip I marvel much/ and so doth all This fellowship/ that it so is befall And we have wonder what it may amount That your husband doth make so little count Of you or of your young child here in truth A gentle heart would pity have and ruth Behold it we'll/ conceive what he would do if you had children five or two yet mother It doth appear he levoth you but light Whereof both you and we may have despite Consydred where you lust him for to take He hath more honour truly for your sake Than ever any of his lineage bore Have had in days passed heretofore By god I say/ that is our lord Jesus' Rather than my husband served me thus I had well liefer/ either he were deed Or else that he none eye had in his heed Than saith an other/ gossip find some boat Let not this man thus cast you underfote For he shall do to you when you be laid As much again or more/ now have I said An other saith/ my cosyon I marvel you take no more regard to your avail considered/ you be wise of good lineage And he not like to you/ though marriage Hath coupled you and all men high & low How you him suffer understand and know And he doth you so great damage alway Than doth the wife answer again and say Truly my dear gossyppes what is the best To do as in this caas so have I rest Nothing know I ne ways find I can To help myself he is so evil man An evil man he is/ one of them saith But I shall tell you truly by my faith My gossyppes that be here/ they know well when I was first married to mine husband than Men said he was so divers of his will That it was wonder but he would me kill By god my gossip though he so were named I thank our lord he is now right weal tamed For he had liefer fall and break his arm Than me to do displeasure hurt or harm But first when we together married were To speak than he began with angry cheer And for to strike as doth a carlysshe mon But by the sacrament of god anon Fast with my teeth I took the bridle so That he me bet no more, but times two Wherein he played the very fool and more For after was I much worse than before And he hath told my gossip sickerly That he in me could put no remedy Now may I speak and do all that I will And be it right or wrong untruth or, skill Alway with me the last word shall remain So when he speaketh I chekke him up again There is no game like it/ which is to play With players and put business away For gossip never man yet was so hard I you eusure but yfhe be answarde Well by his wife she shall soon make him free And debonarye/ if that she witty be An other saith/ my cousin be well were you speak to him/ and for no dread you spare When he cometh home/ and say the best you can And in this wise/ governed is this man Than drink they fast & say saint Iohn to borrow And take their leave unto the next moro we What time again they will return to see The manner all/ how she shall governed be But when this poor man cometh home again With vytaylles and with other thing certain And seethe there is great waast made in his house Of gods and he is inly covetous Than salleth he heaviness and pain For thought that him doth by the heart constrain An hour or two by night he doth aryue For he hath comen far to see his wyve And for to understand yet furthermore How that she doth/ he coveteth right sore Whether she be hole/ or how it with her is In any wise to know will he not miss One night from home he dare not lodge without Of his expense he hath such fere and doubt In to his house with joy entered is he And all his servants there in their degree Instructed be and taught in such a wise Like as the good wife list afore devise For else though never so good & true were they They should not tarry there well half a day Now he demandeth how the good wife doth And thereof will he understand the sooth Than saith her chamberer which doth her keep Sir she is very seek and may not sleep sith you departed hens eat might she not But little she amended is god wots Than is this man all sorrowful and sad Which hath been wet with rain & hard bestead For oftentime by him and other moo peraventure it may well happen so That he is faint and his horse at assay For he hath passed by an evil way And they percas of all the day afore Have neither drunk ne eaten lass ne more And yet will not this poor man eat a bit Till time that he may understand & wit How his wife doth/ & than the chambrerere Old matrons/ & the nouryse drawn near And servants which informed been how they After their charge shall them demean alway They she we their personages as they were wroth Than will not he abide/ but up he goth In to the chambre/ coming her again And at his entry/ softly she doth plain Upon the bed afore her leneth he saying my bestbyloved how do you Right seek she saith my lord/ and than he there Demandeth how in what a wise and where My love saith she/ you know well that oflate I am made feeble/ and in poor estate Than answereth he to her as in this wise Have you not ordained so that some colyse Of a fat capon for you may be made Now sir so god me help/ right so I had She saith of late/ but they it can not make In faith quoth he love I shall undertake To make you one full well and handsomely The which shall no man touch but you and I And you shall eat it for the love of me She saith my love I will well it so be This good man than goth to the coke in hast He stampeth fast and ordained herrepast Fast chideth he/ and saith they be but beasts For they can dight no metes at requests Than hastily he doth this souping bear Unto this wife/ and when he cometh there With prayer he enforceth her to take Somewhat thereof and eat well for his sake And so she doth and saith sir good it is But so was not that they have made or this For it was nothing worth a simple i'll And with that word from her departeth he To supper/ and adown he doth him fet And thereupon the vytaylles be forth fet None of the delicates that gossyppes eat The day afore/ which were not for him meet Not peradventure of the messes chief He had but of the fragments and belief Whereof the old wives have take their fill And god wot in what wise they drank theyrtyll Thus was this weary man at souper fed Where with he is content and goth to bed All sobrely with heaviness and sorrow we And when that comen is the next inoro we Unto his wife he góoth/ and in this wise He saith/ my love time is you a wake and rise And go to mass for we so moche do spend That all our money nigh is at an end This cost is great/ we may not bear out it And she answereth a sir it is not yet No while sith I was laid/ & so great pain I have that yet I can not well sustain Myself/ but now I wot it and believe You thing it long/ & sore it doth you grieve That I ne labour in the house again In such a wise as though I should be slain I understand it is your mind and will That in this wise I should myself do kill Alas I see in time to come that I Right moche shall have to suffer certainly If that I should have x or twelve. yet more Children/ but god defend that it be so For if it might him please I would be glad That never one after this time I had And please it to god that I more child have never But his commandment be performed ever In me and all his will lowly obeyed Ha said this man/ alas what have you said You moon yourself without cause or encheason For I dare say and make it good by reoson Was never poor man yet of mine estate That suffer hath so much as I of late from hens forth in it shall me like & please That when you will you arise or take your ease Than saith she thus/ my counsel is that one Go straight unto my gossyppes all anon And say to them they come no more to me For I am evil disposed in certainty My love saith he they shall come and have all Such things as may them please in special Sir than saith she/ no more let me be still And do you all things as it is your will Than cometh a matron with a wryngled face An old kepster with whom is little grace And to the good man out her mind doth break Pease sir she saith/ no more such words speak For to a woman that is void of brain And feeble/ and so tender in certain great peril is to speak so in her pain And there withal she draweth the curtain So doth this man live sorrowfully always And wretchedly so shall he end his days ¶ Here endeth the third joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the fourth joy of marriage. THe fourth joy of marriage to tell Is as to go front purgatory to hell For it is when he which hath married be Keeping an household after his degree where he hath dwelled still viii years even And hath of young children six or seven Passing full many an evil night & day Unhappely as you have heard me say whereof he hath had many an evil end Thus is his youth greatly made cold & spend And it were time for him sore to re●●●te If that he could/ as sinners should in lente But of his house which he must keep algate He is so inly weary and so mate That what somever the wife will speak or do Naught careth he/ ne taketh heed thereto For he as hard and dull is as an ass which for no prick ne sporre will faster pass This poor man daughters hath yet one or twain The which may fortune would be married fain They ready be and on the hour they tarry Awaiting fast who will come them to mary They be in joy▪ and it may happen to The man is poor/ and liveth in care & woe Nigh moneyless/ and hath no great substance For marriage to make his chevisance Also unto his sons he must buy His daughters & his other small meinie Doublettes hosyn kyrtels and victual And many an other thing withouten fail His said daughters he must repair and keep All honestely and gay/ else will they weep And for three things this nedely must be done One is because they may be asked soon Of divers galauntes' dwelling them about An other is withouten any doubt All were it so that this good man ne would yet so to be/ for nothing it ne should For why the wife hath passed the same ways And she ne will it suffer by this day Also there is an other reason why Because they have good minds & hearts high And are accustomed to be fresh & gay For otherwise will they not be ne may And in adventure if they otherwise Entered were/ anon they would practise To have their jolynettes/ for help and ease But there an end/ of that I hold my pease So is this man on every part dismayed These charges bearing/ as afore is said And peradventure so he is bestead That symplely and poorly he is clad Of which array yet careth he nothing So he may have a pass time and living And this sufficeth well to him alway As to the fyss he doth in the leap to play Whiles he may have a time and sufferance Therein to live and languysshe in penance And yet thereby abbredged been his days So fareth it by such a man always The which in to the leap of housholding Is put where he shall suffer such turmenting As I have said/ and other innumerable And thus he seethe these things so chargeable That all he set at naught so he live may As doth an horse morfounded by the way Which none account doth set by sporre ne thing That may to him be done in travaylyage This not withstanding/ wheder he will or not Forth him behoveth for to go and troth To govern land and livelihood which is his Right after such estate as he of is And peradventure he hath horsest wain The which be lean & poor for lack of grain And it so fortune may he hath but one Or yet not one/ but forth he gooth anon And twenty mile or forty from his place He travaileth/ within a little space Unto the parliament/ or to thassise Where he hath for to sew in divers wise For such a cause▪ as other things among Hath been dependent in the law there long A pair of botes well of three years old Or four he hath to keep his legs from cold The which full oft have mended been allow Right craftily for dread it should be know So that part which was sometime on the knee Amyddes the shin must nedely used be Full oft they changed have their former face And that hath brought them from above so base A rusty pair of sporres he hath eke Whereof one of the rowelles be to seek Also of ten years old he hath a gown Not of the newest guise ne facyowne The which for dread that he should it appear Except on high feestes he nolde it were Or else when he from home should go or ride All other times it was laid clean a side The cause why it was of so old a shape May be for so it fallen is by hap That gowns be made all in a new gift But this to him doth well enough suffyfe And in his ways if that he see or here Only Instruments or plays aye they answer As seemeth him by so wing in his ere Of his household because his mind is there He lives hard and poorly by the ways So do his horses/ and his page always Which page is all to ragged and to rend As pluto was that road to parliament Upon his side a rusty sword and bad He ware the which his master gotten had In flanders at a battle/ also he Those bowges carried that were wont to be Oft used to convey both nigh and far His leg harneys always in time of war Sortely to speak/ he doth all that he may With little cost to travail by the way For he at home enough hath for to spend Also these advocates to him offend Sergeauntes gryffyers/ and such a company So largely take of him that he doth high Home ward as fast as he his horse can drive And peradventure when he cometh to his wife It is nigh the morning as the night And when he is at home he doth alight Where he no souper find can ne espy Because his wife and other company Unto their beds were go some what afore Or he came home/ but he dare say no more But taketh all in patience and gree For here unto accustomed hath he be And if it hap that he come in good hour Weary and sad with travail and labour pensive heavy/ and of his charges grieved Supposing to be welcomed and relieved How be it many times he hath had And he doth think right evil cheer & bad The good wife chideth than & clappeth fast As though a tempest were or thunder blast Within the house/ and if that this good man List to command/ or bid his servants than To get him any thing that he would have There is not in his house so lewd a knave That maketh account thereby ne will obey So by their dame afore taught been all they Wherefore to speak he loseth time and pain But she there with be pleased in certain And if his lad in any wise demand Meet for himself/ or for his horse provande He shall be checked and rebuked so That he shall not dare speak such words mother Also this poor man that is so lage Will make no noise for hymn for his page But taketh all in patience and saith Dame you do well/ and yours in good faith There with she answereth him all hastily you have more lost and spent now folyly Than you will win of all these yerest way I told you late in twenty devils way you should have made ourhenhous close or now A martron eaten hath this tell I you Three of mine old hens you shall perceive What harm we have thereby/ thus you deceive By god I know yfye may live your age you shall be poorest man of your lineage Fair dame saith heno mosuche words say I have enough/ and so shall have always Our lord I thank/ and if it do him please I am content/ and think me well at ease For of my kindred there been full right good men In your kindred/ hast now/ saith she then By saint Marry/ I know not where they be And at the least I could them never see Dame by my faith he saith/ some be right good Of my lineage/ I would you understood The which be worth as much or more than you What they/ she saith/ be they like unto me you dame saith he/ nay sir by god saith she I tell you well your deeds were but small without my friends help in especial Now fair dame/ for god's love saith he Have patience/ and let such words be Certes she saith/ if that my friends were here And you such/ words had/ they would answer you well enough/ then he the matter feres least it by her/ should come unto their ears Wherefore to keep all things in patience No more saith he/ but rests with silence And here with all/ beginneth for to weep A little child/ that can not go but creep And she anon/ a rod taketh in her hand And in despite/ of this good poor husband Moore than for other cause or chastising Upon the buttocks/ she doth it beat and ding This little babe/ and than he saith no more beat it fair dame/ and waxeth wroth therefore And she beginneth for to chide and cry In all the devils names of hell on high To govern them/ she saith you have no pain They cost you naught/ but I have cause to plain For always upon them I must attend God give it shameful death/ and evil end Ha' fair dame saith he/ that is foul said with that the nurse shortly doth out brayed And saith a sir/ full little do you know The sorrow that here is among us I trow And what pain that it were to you/ if you Should keep and nourish them so as do we Now by my troth/ than saith the chamberere It is great shame to you sir/ will you here For when that you come home/ we should be fain Of your coming/ but you make noise and plain And all your house/ you set in great debate This man saying this/ and their with is chekmate How he on every side is pricked sore And he can get no remedy therefore All weary goeth he souperles to bed And if he soup/ god wot how he is fed Or eased/ after he to sleep doth lie, And heareth all the night his children cry For wytyngly the nurse and the mother Do let them cry/ they will it be none other In great despite of him which all the night Doth pass in sorrow/ unto the days light All these torments/ he for joy doth hold For why/ none otherwise he live ne would Therefore he is/ and always shall abide In sorrow thought/ and care on every side And wretchedly his days in pain and woe He shall endure/ and make an end right so ¶ Here endeth the fourth joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the fifth joy of marriage. OF marayge for to declare or write The fifth joy/ now god would I were quite So little fruit or pleasure stant therein That I am weary false or I begin Which is when that the good man which is married Long time in travail hath/ and woe tarried And many a pain endured hath before Whose youth is greatly over drawn therefore And he is very weary faint and mate But by adventure it may so be algate He hath a wife more greater of lineage Than he/ and eke more younger of heraege The which be two great and doubtful things To meddle with/ and namely in weddings For better none can do himself to waste Than in these twain/ to lap or put in haste His body/ and well understand it why For two repungnaunce/ they be truly Wherefore agaynge nature it were and right They should accord by day or else night And other whiles so is that he and she Some child may have/ or else that none there be This not withstanding she is nothing set To pain/ for why/ the good mau will not let But she be kept in pleasure ease and we'll Wherefore he traveleth/ and doth every deal Which is to maintain such a jolly state And costyous/ as she wyllkepe algate And if she would have thing that there is not That she may have it/ he will go or troth For she will not make lo were ne impair Her lineage by her diet ne her geyre The husband taketh all this for honour And thanketh god entirely of that hour In which he of his grace/ her hath him sent So what she doth or saith he is content And often time it happeth at a tide When they begin/ to vercyfy or chide She saith to him by manner of menace You know right well/ of what an house or place I comen am/ and was not given to the A drabble or else a drivel for to be She saith as soon/ as I will send or write Unto my kin and friends of this despite Anon they will come hither for tose How I do here/ and therefore dare not he For any cause/ one's touch her with his hand With staff ne stick/ for all his goods and land Though he with mouth/ great words hath said. As still he is/ and mute as a maid In bondage great/ me seemeth that he is And so it may well be that she or this Had by her friends married been aforne Unto/ a richer man/ and better born Than he/ and in a higher state be set If that in her had been no fault ne let But for there was before some little jape That in her youth fortuned for to scape To coal her thirst/ as divers folks well trow She had not else been married hafe so lo we Whereof the husband had no knowledging Or peradventure he hath herd some thing But this good man/ of such faith and believe Is made/ that this thing little doth him grieve For he hath herd it, said/ and so worn or then Of many folks/ and of right good men That all such cursed language was contrived Against his wife/ and he the same believed They say it is bostynges and avauntes Made by the means of jolly frsshe galauntes And other sklaundrers that speaketh shame Of women good/ and falsely them defame When they togyders in the streets walk Thus of good men and women will they talk What time that they nothing may else do Unthryfrely thus speak they ever mother Wherein god wot/ great sin do they & wrongs In such ungodly wise to use their tongues And if so be this wife behold and see Her husband being in so lo we degree That he all joy hath left/ disport and play Thinking to make a chevisance some way Upon her land/ or else it may be fall Of chevisance he hath enough at all And is a very niggard/ and a chynche That will not freely spend/ but spare and pinch The which no pleasant thing is to the wife That purposeth to live a lusty life Because that she in seasons of the year Will have these novelties/ though they be dear As well in victual/ gounes as attire Grydels and other things at her desire Like as she seethe her fellows use and were At feestes and dances every where There as her cousins/ and her gossyppes be And with an other man/ that always she Useth to call her cousin evermore And peradventure yet he is not so Also sometimes well it fortune may That for the great pleasures ease and play She hath/ and seethe in many a sundry wise disdain her husband she will and despise And make a friend/ such as she will desire Her hasbande then/ in water or in fire May lie/ for she will love him nevermore Some folk would dame she were to blame therefore But you must take the matter otherwise For all is long upon his covetise And he is sad/ and in perplexity But she is light/ and in prosperity Not entered into thought ne negardy▪ She is but young/ and so she will apply Her youth in pleasure/ lusts and delight Aege is not meet unto her appetite So loving is she/ to her love and kind That to such place/ as she deemeth him to find Oft will she take/ her journey forth and walk Or secretly/ and softly forth will she stalk Unto her friend/ that lusty is and fresh For very love her limbs to refresh And it may happen many times that she Saving her worship/ seldom may him see Then for to speak her good name and honour Her messenger she sendeth at an hour That he shall come/ and see her hastily The which is done right well and honestly Soon after this/ when comen is the night And this good man and she withouten light Be laid in bed/ and he somewhat would play With her/ whose mind is with her friend away This gentle galant/ whom of viii days & mother She hath not seen/ and yet it may be so That on the moro we he will come for his wage All hot and hasty/ hungry in a rage For peradventure he hath such a tache That he hath mourned sore/ and keped watch Both in the gardyns/ also in the street And they ne might yet of long times meet Ne speak to guider/ but on the moro we when This man shall come/ he will be hasty than His appetite and hunger to assuage great and wonder is/ to speak of his courage And it may fortune otherwise I trow That they have had leisure enough to know And so such pleasure/ as a man may think But I dare neither speak ne look but wink Mine author writeth/ but so will not I That she demeaneth her right wanton He saith an hundred things she can make That toucheteth love/ for her good friends sake And many a token will show and sign Of love// the which I can not well divine She maketh eke melancolyes among Which to her husband made she not of long Also her love doth business and pain To do her pleasure/ as he can again So many praty japes he will begin That she great joy/ and comfort hath therein And those such manner japes been or play That wedded men can not/ ne will assay And if the can/ afore or that they wed Those they forbear/ and set at naught in bed Wherefore to she we it to a wife or teach The which more able is to read or preach Then for to learn percase moche more than he The good wife can in her necessity Therefore he will not teach her in that guise For she/ than he more cunning is and wise Now when this wife/ her love hath at her will And they have time/ and leaser to fulfil Their appetites/ such joys as they show together/ men have herd of but a few For there no wight is/ that can tell or say The pleasure that have been between them twaye And so she hath had such disport and speed That nothing praiseth she her husbands deed After the which pleasures/ joy and game As great delight/ and pleasure taketh the dame Of her good man/ as one that tasteth wine Which hath reboyled/ and will never fine After he hath drunk good wine or yopocras And other while yet/ thus may stand the case A drinker good which hath a fervent thirst And drinketh small and musty wines first He thinketh them good enough/ his thirst so great Is/ and the dryness of his mouth and heat But after he thereof hath drunk his fill He findeth a cursed tarage and an ill And if that he should draw again and taste yet though he might/ he nolde unto it haste But in default of better ween it were Right so know you that this good wife doth here The which her lover/ always hath at need At her desires/ such matters for to speed And taketh a taste sometime at request Of her husband/ for lack of her good gest To pass the time and drive the night away But other while/ when he hath lust to play And she not so/ she saith let me be still Abide/ and towards morning doyour will Nay certes dame/ so will I not saith he Wherefore I pray you/ torn you unto me Nay love she saith/ by god and by saint Mayre you shall do me great pleasure for to tarry Unto the moro we/ and than he torneth away And dare not touch her ne no more words say So all the night/ he lieth still in rest And sleepeth meetly well at her request Then this good wife/ that on her love doth thing Not caring whither her husband fleet or sing Intendeth for to see upon the morn Hero wne love/ whom she hath long forborn Saith to herself/ for she is not alone My husband shall not yet touch my person Tomoro we/ and therefore erly she arose And left her husband/ routing in the nose And maketh such a countenance as she A housewife good/ and houssholder should be And peradventure the husband is in bed Whiles that his wife's metres is well sped By her good love/ and she hath her desire And he content is/ with his wage and hire Thus all that day/ she is so well apaid That neither servant needeth she ne maid In every place/ so ordereth she the house And skyppeth about/ as qnyckely as a mouse She clappeth to the doors and the wykket And is as merry as it were a crykket And sometime it may fortune other wise When that she will not from her bed a rise But like a wanton or nycet play Then will she plain/ a little afore the day And this good man doth ask her what she eyleth In truth she saith/ I think my heart me feyleth Within my side/ I have so great a pain And in my belly which do me sore constrain That it is marvel/ but as Cryst me save I dame sir that the same sickness I have The which wont was afore time me to take And namely when I overmuch died wake Torn you to me saith he I you require By god saith she/ I am as hot as fire For this night have I had so sore a fit That little have I slept/ or nothing yet Then this good man her clepeth with his arm And feeleth well that she is very warm He saith then/ troth now say you certainly But she hath other manner malady Of fevers/ than that she will tell or she we For peradventure/ this false wile shre we Thought that she was with her love in her dream Which made the seating from her body stream Then this good man/ her feeling in this heat Doth cover her from wind/ jest that the sweet Should in ward pass/ all so daynly or drink Which were a perilous thing as he doth thing To her saith he/ dame keep you well and sure Lie still in bed/ while your sweet doth endure And I shall 'cause such works to be done As needful is/ and up he riseth soon Perchance withouten fire or candle light Some what afore the day/ within the night And when he so is up all hastily He maketh a fire for her/ which easily Lieth in her bed/ and laugheth by herself That in the dark/ he walketh like an elf another time/ if this good man play would With her/ as I here to fore have told She well excuseth her/ in luche a wise Full oft/ as you have heard me late devise To scape a way/ ever will she find a mean For she his deed/ not praiseth worth a been And yet hath he/ great business y Wysse At many a time/ her for to coll and kiss But god wot how she is eased therefore If she be such one/ as is said tofore Unto this man/ the good wife will say thus I would that it might please our lord Jesus' you nevermore should do/ ne yet assay Such things as you or this have heard me say you should forbear/ and how what would yet not Do it yourself saith he/ nay god it wots Saith she/ for if that you such thing would spare B oath you and I should much the better fare If I had known this or you died me wed I never would have go unto man's bed what say you dame/ now speaketh this good man For what encheason died you marry than I note quoth she/ but when I was a maid So as my father and my mother said I died/ and thought she spoke such words waste yet peradventure afore she took a taste what thing is this to say/ the good man saith I found you never afore this by my faith To saith truth in your intention But always fast in this opinion I wot not by my soul she saith my love This knoweth well the mighty lord above Ne were it not/ for your pleasure alone Now never would I do it by saint john This man well eased is/ as god it would And to himself he saith/ my wife is cold whereof he maketh none account ne tale And peradventure she is white or pale Of nature feeble/ and complexion But he hath her/ in his subjection And her he clepeth/ and he kysseth so That all his pleasure/ hath he or she go And this good wife/ which for the time is there thinketh on other things and else where She would she were/ and god wot heavily Is she content/ but well and womanly She keepeth her kill/ and doth him as rioche good As cast a stone against a piece of wood For help himself/ can he not ne succour And she nothing is glad of his labour How be it other died right well afore And she aside turneth her cheer therefore A little/ for that time/ so stant the cas For this is not/ the good wine hippocras which she afore at other times had This doth her sore annoy/ for it is bad My love she saith/ you make me all a fool Better it were for you upon a stole To sit/ and of such business you rest This good man which all taketh for the best Keepeth him as well/ and dearly as he may That he of long time will by no way Do her displeasure/ trespass or offence The pain he doth endure with patience He doubteth lore the good wife to displease And so he rests/ some what for his ease For he believeth well/ that of the game Nothing she would/ in any wise attame So putteth he himself in such dotage That he supposeth well it were damage To her complexion she is so low And simple eke such words for to know Because percase/ that lately of her hew She is dyscoloured in a manner new wherefore the matter better he believeth And it may fortune after thus it proveth That this good wife a gown or other thing Of her husband would have to her liking She knoweth well by his condition when time is best to make a motion Aduysing in her mind him to beguile To have all her desire/ and on this wile Remembreth she/ that when they and no more In chambre be/ and it doth fortune so That they in pleasures and delights be And in her mind/ she doth perceive and see That he with some thing would have to do Then will she put her good will there unto And to make him such dalliance and cheer That it is marvelous to tell or here For why/ a woman learned in that art A thousand things new upon her part Can do/ to make good cheer and dalliance To whom she lust/ such is the guise of fcaunce So in this deed the good man is well eased For he is not accustomed to be pleased with so good manner cheer/ and countenance She clepeth him with all the circumstance And on the visage/ kysseth she him oft where as she liketh/ with her lips soft Than this good man in this manner doth say I dame you will ask some thing by my faith Of me/ and she saith nay my trende as now Nothing but make good cheer I crave of you For if it pleased god/ I would devise To have none other joy ne paradise Than evermore between your arms twain To be/ whereby exiled were my pain Truly my love/ and also god me save None other bliss would I desire to have For my mouth touched not ne never shall No man's mouth/ but yours in special Saving your cousins and mine/ well may you wit. And not but when you list to command it Sir I believe so gracious and sweet There is no man as you/ ne to me meet My love saith he/ if it a squire were I would believe you for to be your fere By/ god she saith/ when one's I died you see Far of/ the same sight so ravished me And yet I died you but behold a light Than you had all mine heart/ love and delight I would have had none other by my choice Though it had been the dolphin of vyennoys I think almighty god/ will it so be That I shall live with you/ and you with me For why/ my father and my mother both displeased were with me/ and wonder wroth Because to have such one I nolde accord But never would I by our blessed lord Though that one would have stain me with a knife yet thought I ever for to be your wife And I ne know what thing that this may be Saving I think it is our destiny Than doth this man his pleasure as him liketh And she is yelden therewithal and pyketh A countenance and saith/ now wot you what I will demand/ my love refuse not that To promise me I you beseech and pray The good man saith/ I will it not denay if that it be such thing as I may do Right well disposed will I be thereto My love she saith/ the wife of such a man A furred gown with mynevers had on This other day/ and if that I dared crave I would pray you/ that such one I may have Sir by my soul/ for pride or for envy I say it not/ ne for to be jolly But for by cause sir/ that I think you be As able as her husband to keep me And of more sustance/ if I should not lie To maintain me/ both well and honestly And she is not to make comparison That know you well/ as unto my person Ne sir to have honour/ pray or laud I say it not for guile/ deceit/ ne fraud But for this woman hath so great a pride I would be gladds that she laid it aside And for none other thing so have I bliss Than this good man/ which peradventure is A great niggard/ thinketh in his intent That she of gounes hath sufficient And so a while he rests in a thought And saith my love if that it be well sought Have you not gounes enough you to suffice Of divers sorts furred in goodly wise yes sir she saith/ for if I but a gown Had and no more/ though it were a russet brown I would not reck/ and yet it were great shame Than saith this man/ now care you not good dame Now let them speak/ & talk enough with sorrow For we of them/ nothing do beg ne borrow By god you say the trout he/ but will you here I am not like unto a chamberere Of theirs/ and not so well clad ne beseen As is my sister/ ne as other been And yet of years/ more old I am than she which is a foul/ and an evil thing to see Then peradventure/ will this man consent That shortly she shall have all her intent And what she will desire in such a rage which unto him/ is nothing but damage For when that her demand/ and her request She hath/ for to be fresh than is she priest To go where feestes/ and these dances be whereof no manner profit getteth he Peradventure she shall her dress and paint And have so little virtue and restraint That she in such unthrifty wife shall prove And never man suppose would ne believe And if this gown her please not/ will you know She hath an other love/ you may well trow which peradtenture hath no riches great And is a galant fresh/ and can not get Moore than to hold/ and maytene his degree And therefore soon/ advise herself doth she Upon an other galant stout and gay The which a dyamounde this other day when that she was/ at such a manner feste Unto her would have given as a geste And sent unto her/ by her chamberere well twenty scutes/ in his best manner Or thirty/ but so soon she ne them took How be it/ she gave a goodly look All though she greatly/ died refuse as than whereby such comfort/ took this gentleman That he spoke to her chamberere again whom he met going/ to ward a fountain Or else where/ and to her thus he said O jane my very love/ come hyder maid I have to speak some things with you now well sir saith she/ when that it pleaseth you Good jane he saith/ you know right well the love That I unto your mistress have/ above All other creatures/ now I you pray Tell me if you have heard her of me say Only words/ sir by my faith saith she Nothing certain/ but good and honest And she would you none evil/ hurt ne harm with that he taketh her softly by the arm saying good jane my love remember me That I to her may recommaunded be And in good faith here a gown I you give with all my heart/ and service while I live Now certes saith the chamberere again That ready is to take the gown and fain which he to her presenteth as I say Sir I will not receive it by no way By god saith he fair jane/ but yet you shall It is god wot/ a simple gift at all And then he saith unto the chamberere I pray you that to morrow I may here Some news of you/ and thus god be your guide Far well sith you/ no longer may abide Than to her master straight she gooth/ and saith folks have I found/ in good point by my faith what be they saith her mistress/ tell me now The same it is/ the which right well you know And he as yet/ is in good cas and plight For he is taken/ with the fevers white In such a wise/ that what is best to do He knoweth not/ love doth constrain him so The wife saith than/ a goodly man he is And gracious/ you say full sooth y wys The chamberere than saith for in my days Such one I never knew at all assays He is most fair full rich/ and well y shape most true of love withouten deceit or jape And he can do enough/ his love to please A lady might/ with him be well at ease O jane she saith/ by god I can not have No such things of mine husband as I crave And yet if he me hate/ he playeth the fool For we shall bring him/ in to an other school By god my jane/ I have so loved long This gentleman/ though I have kept my tongue That to none other/ could I give mine heart So am I take/ that I can not asterte And this great folly is/ by god above For any woman thus to set her love On any man/ that in this world is here And I shall tell you why/ jane will you here For when these men/ on women lords be All sodoynly in most necessity Causeless theo will forsake them and betray And thereof make/ a trifle or play Then cometh this galaunt or that other part And to the chamberere he speaketh a part saying in this manner/ with hands up together joined/ close as any cup My fair love jane/ ryghthumbly I you pray Tharye will do/ and help all that you may So that my work you well achieve and speed And I shall never fail you at your need So you my mistress/ shall be evermore Then answereth she/ and saith if I might so Sir for your love/ I would speak what I might But never meddled I by day ne night Of things such/ alas my love saith he What shall I do/ for god's love council me By god she saith/ best is for you to speak yourself/ and unto her your stomach break All well to point/ the matter comen is For of her husband/ hath she late or this A gown desired/ only but of cloth Which he denayed her/ and she is wroth I council you/ tomorrow that you be Timely at church/ where as you may he●se And when it happeth you/ with her to meet So as it liketh you/ you may her great There may you show/ your matter and intent And such as you will/ give to her present All be it so/ that she it will not take yet more she will you praise I undertake your largesse and your bounty shall the le Alas my love/ me liefer were that she Take it that I will give her/ than refuse Now sir saith jane/ she will make her excuse But I shall say you/ what thing you shall do After that you/ have offered her unto That thing the which/ you would her give indeed And she refuse it/ than your cause to sped deliver it to me/ and at the jest To 'cause hex take it/ I shall do my best For janone/ can know her mind and feel Now truly gentle jane/ you say right we'll Then gooth the chamberere/ in Crystes name And when she cometh home/ she saith madame A long time it is/ if it you please Or that some folk be brought to hearts ease And who is that good Iahe/ tell me anon y wys madam/ you know the same mon What do away/ I pray you tell me how It is fair jane/ what tiding with you now Certes madame/ he will not fail tomorrow In church to speak with you/ and all his sorrow Unto you will he show/ so as he can you may be sure/ he is a gentleman But well and wisely/ govern you always And make it strange/ so as you goodly may Not over moche of strangeness ne disdain Use may you not/ but so between twain Demean yond womanly/ in hope that grace Thereof shall grow within a little space Upon the morrow this wife gooth to kirk As when a thing shall be/ needs must it wyrke So doth this galaunt/ which three hours & more In good devotion god wot afore Passeth the time/ and draweth to a place Where he the holy water/ in her face May cast/ and for to keep all thing from shame He unto other women doth the same The which with her/ be present than and there And they thanken him in their best manner But this poor man/ would do them more service If he so might/ and doth him well advise That this good wife/ still testeth in her seat living in hope/ some grace of her to get And saith his beads demeaning him with all As sweetly as an image in a brickwall And god wot/ she is dressed properly After her power/ which he well doth espy Beholding how she kneeleth in her pew So well appareled/ with so fresh a hew And unto her/ anon he draweth near Where at their leisure/ they do speak in fere But nothing will she say/ but herkeneth still Unto the time/ that he hath spoken his will Ne nothing of him/ then will she receive But so she answereth him/ that he perceive May well/ that she him loveth paramour And that she dreadeth not/ but dishonour Whereof he is well eased/ and ago from her/ and from the chamberere also And so he walketh forth his station Then entren they in to collation! That is to weet/ the mistress and her maid Remembering well/ such words as were said And shortly/ so conclude upon their deed How that their work/ they may perform & speed And then the chamberere saith secretly Madame I know well/ he hath great envy To speak to me but I will to him say That you nothing for him/ by any way Will do/ and therefore wroth I will me make For pure pity/ the which I on him take And I shall to him say/ our sire is out So he at night may come withouten doubt Into your chambre secretly I trow I shall him let/ as though you died not know And I shall show as I were wroth/ wherefore He shall you pray/ well better and the more And sith he afterward/ shall longer tarry The same thing I will do bring and carry Which he would give you/ for I know that he tomorrow will deliver it to me And I to him shall say/ so god me save That you it neither/ will receive ne have And when it happeth shall/ that after soon The process and the acts be well done Wherefore the gown/ he giveth you in reward The which afore he put in to my ward Then you therefore/ shall chide me fast and blame Afore him/ saying/ damosel fie for shame Wherefore died you/ this thing with you retain Why would not you deliver it again But how somever it come to pass/ know you That I shall put all thing in certainty For some there be that have right many a wile Whereby innumerable they beguile Of women good/ and never can be still Now jane/ from this day forward do your will Forth gooth this galaunt than/ and so doth meet The chamberere/ somdele without the street And asketh her/ what news the hath brought Of her mistress/ by god saith she right naught I have her found/ so dangerous and strange That sore I dread shame will make her to change But for because I meddled have so far Thinking no time is/ longer to defer This matter/ I shall say you what is best That you may do/ to bring your mind in rest thither shall you go this night to work and speed your matters/ and yet have I so great dread That she will to her husande me accuse Or to her friends/ but I think and muse That if she will receive/ such things as you To her would give/ your deed soon sped shall be And yet by god/ I shall prove and assay To 'cause her take it shortly if I may For well it is/ at point to bring about The matter/ for her husband riden out Is now/ and hath denied her utterly A gown/ whereof she hath so great envy That it is marvel/ and this galant though Twenty scutes/ or thirty/ else more delivereth unto her/ and jane saith than By god you be an honourable man But well you se/ how I advise me And yet I dread that troubled shall I be For never died I thus/ for man or now As I for you have done/ I make avow And will you know/ how great daungere that I Have put me in/ and I shall tell you why For if so be/ that known were one word That any thing I should do by our lord Herein/ I should have ever such a blame That never after/ might I look for shame But for because I trust you perfitly I shall me put/ in this great jeopardy Knowing that she/ you loveth well at all And that our sire is out/ wherefore you shall This same night/ come fair and honestly Unto her chambre/ and I secretly Will let you in/ for neither heart ne lock Shall 'cause you either/ for to call or knock And thus at xii hours within the night you must walk in the dark withouten light For that time sadly/ doth she sleep always And there is but a little child in say To her in bed than shall you go and lie For I can see/ none other remedy And peradventure your deed shall be good Now when a man/ all naked is by the road In bed with her/ that naked is and bore A full great thing it is and she unware And when she seethe none other choice ne rede As still she lieth then/ as she were deed So sore she dreadeth shame and villainy That in the dark she may not see to cry For though she answer strangely on the day At such a sudden country she ne may O jane my love/ this gentle galaunt saith I never shall have penny by my faith But you thereof that one half and well more Shall have always/ so weal you do therefore When night shall come the galaunt goeth a pace As jane him hath/ advised to the please And she unto her mistress secretly Hath showed all the process mannerly And when this galant comen is and crept Into the bed/ she letteth as she slept This galaunt there/ her shortly doth embras Then starteth she and saith/ who is there alas My love saith he/ no more for it is I A by the sacrament of god I cry She saith it shall not come to pass yet so And thinketh for to call/ on jane which though No word to her again answered or said Ha' now I see it we'll/ I am betrayed Mine author saith/ the fight together both In divers wise/ and she is passing wroth And fast she panteth/ both for fere and ire Wheihe is as angry/ as the brenning fire And sore abashed of this reckoning you may well know/ it is a piteous thing A woman only when she lacketh help No more of strength is then a little whelp But if it had not been for dread of shame Moore high she would have cried in god's name Than she died than but all was for the best That she to save her honour so died rest Was never fythyll/ shalmeulx/ pipe ne rote That better died accord in every note Of music/ or in gemetrye than they Which enterprise/ good time again to play Thus for the husband that time being onte Right well to point the work they bring about Now hath this wife the gown that was denayed By her good man/ and she is weal apaid And for because he nolde it to her give It shall cost him full dear if she may live All be it so that he in times afore We'll more than it was wroth hath paid therefore And this good wife/ all things to excuse And because no wight her of should muse Her mother will she 'cause with diligence This gown to give her in his presence All boubtes to avoid that he may have Thus honestly she can her worship save And she her mother maketh to believe That this cloth she hath bought as she can prove Of those little things which she sold Whereof her husband yet she never told So he thereof doth understende no deal Or peraventure he may know it weal And so it happeth oft with her and more After this gown another cometh also That is to wite/ a new thing must be had For her that she/ may honestly be clad Also of gyrdels harneysed two or three Of silver guilt/ else angry will she be Or other things/ whereof her husband than Will be as sore displeased as he can The which is very melancholious Or like to nabal avaricious As I have said afore/ and he doth doubt Or narrowly he pryeth and looketh out So that he we'll perceive hath some thing Wherein he took no pleasure nor liking Or unto him it hath be told or showed Or her good love/ this galant all be shrewed By some fast friend of his this hath he known For at long running out it shall be blown Then entreteth he in rage of jalousy And putteth him in to an agony Anon he maketh semblant to go out And cometh at night/ staring all about Full suddenly supposing in his mind Out of array some folks to find The which is not so easily to be done Then hideth he him in his chambre soon And by adventure/ some thing doth espy Wherefore he chideth and she can weal reply She feeleth that she wily is and sage And that she comen is of good lineage This silly man remembreth him again Of his friends how they have spoken plain So they in riot and great debate And sorrow and care/ shall rest upon his pate For joys shall he never have in deed Fro that time forth/ but ever gnaw and feed On heaviness/ and ever among a lie Shall cast be in the visage prately His chevisance/ shall lessen suddenly Also his poor body shall be dry So shall he cease of works and business And never live in weal nor lustiness Thus closed in the leap/ abide shall he These pains taking for prosperity For if that he this leap were not within yet never would he/ tarry rest ne blynne Unto the time that he thereto might creep And put himself in to the same more deep Thus he ne would that otherwise he were Right so this poor man/ as you may here Shall ever languysshe in captivity And deep within the leap shall barred be So wretchely his days shall he end Fro such adventure god us all defend ¶ Here endeth the fifth joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the sixth joy of marriage. THe sixth joy of marriage it is so That he which was wedded long ago Endured hath the travails/ and the pain As I afore have said/ all or certain Of them/ and hath a wife especial divers of her conditions at all A very subtle false and wile shrew She is/ as I here after shall you show Cautelous wilful/ and eke malicious Fro ward/ wanton/ nice and dysdaynous And her husband a good man is and plain The which her loveth well/ and she again loveth him I trow/ wherefore always he So as he may by possibility Doth unto her/ all pleasures that he can For she of body is a good woman How be it wholly her intention Is set so fast and her opinion That ever by some craft or subtyllyte Fail will she not to have the sovereignty And or her husband works will she know wheder he of his degree be high or low So will she meddle oft answer and speak if mister be/ and many matters break Such is of her the disposition And after nature the condition Of all wives/ what husbands so they have Or at least/ the mastery will they crave For though this wife be weal & want right naught yet ever will she set her mind and thought To bring her husband/ into woe and care And make him think and muse/ evil fare And otherwiles it may fortune so That he and she in chambre and no more Be all the night and some what of the day In their delights joy disport and play And they together kiss and make good che But he ariseth first that their dinner May ready be/ and also he must think Do other things more than meet and drink The house about and when time is to dine He calleth her but she will not incline Unto his speech but sendeth down anon Her little child or of her servants one which unto him than shall these words say Sir in good faith she will not dine to day weal saith the good man/ go again in haste And bid her come anon to this repast Then goeth the servant or the child and saith My master biddeth you come now by my faith To dinner soon for he will nothing eat Till you be come and set with him at meet Go say to him I will not dine saith she Upon which answer straight to her goeth he And saith to her what aileth you my deer She speaketh not/ wherefore he draweth near And saith what cheer my love and is dismayed How be it he hath seen such pagentes played Afore that time/ but for request ne word That can be said she nill go to the board But play right so/ and perchance in no wise will dine that day for thing he can devise Another time/ under her arm a side He leadeth her as though she were a bride And they to dinner go/ but cold is all The vytaylles on the table great and small For so long hath she saused them to tarry▪ Thus often times will she do contrary To reason/ and such countenance and cheer with manners will she make at her dinner That no thing will she eat/ ne bit For which so dull and mate he is of wit And like a mased be'st for weal the more He loveth her/ and hath her dear therefore For such melancolyes she doth him give In thought and heaviness to 'cause him live wherein right weal she doth and cunningly sith he will suffer it so courteously For why a woman for to get the grace Of him whom she hath bound in her lace Hath not to do/ sith that he loveth her weal With heart/ body/ mind and every deal And doth her all the pleasures that he may Her needeth not/ with such one for to play But she must set her thought holy to get The love of him/ the which her doth for yet And by her setteth/ none account ne tale She should assay to make such one avail Unto her hand by cheer and countenance By pleasant speech/ with all the circumstance A fair deed/ she thinketh to have wrought When she her husband/ in to care hath brought It happeth other while this man gooth out Her works/ and his business about And when he home ward doth return again With him he bringeth of his friends twain In to his house/ by cause he hath to do With them/ or else right well it may be so That they of him have perfit cognysaunce Or else they be of his acquaintance When he without is/ as is said before His yeoman or his page/ he sendeth afore Unto his wife/ and prayeth her heartily For to make ready/ well and honestly The houses all about/ and other thing For such friends as he would with him bring Because to them/ he greatly is behold Also he prayeth her hastily that she would Ordain vytayles to make them well at ease For what he can/ he will do them to please And he with them percase hath for to do Now gooth this messenger his wife unto And salueth her and saith/ madame truly My master cometh/ and in his company Two of his friends/ men of good estate For to be lodged here this night algate Wherefore he prayeth you right specially To see the supper dight be/ and ready And she doth answer saying/ what have I And do with/ feestes'/ or of his company Why cometh he not himself to see it dight I wot not sayeth the servant by this light But thus to say/ he hath commanded me Thou art accursed knave by god/ saith she This fellow than holdeth his peace anon And she in to a chambre is a go Such one she is/ which doth none otherwise And worse is/ she hath a praty guise For all the servants here and there about Both one and other/ shortly she/ sendeth out And over this/ if chamberere there be Or of her daughters/ one/ or two/ or three The which at home abide/ be taught how they Unto the good man of the house shall say When he cometh home/ and now he comen is And calleth upon a daughter first of his Or else a chamberere/ and saith is all Things ready made/ the which we need shall In faith she saith/ my mistress is full seek Your servants and your meinie be to seek And certainly as yet/ nothing is done Wherewith the good man waxeth angry soon How be it/ both his friends forth withal He bringeth them courteously in to the hall Or in to other places else where As they be of estate/ and findeth there Nothynges ready for to make them glad It is no need to alke/ if he be sad For peradventure his friends which he brought perceive right we'll enprynting in their thought That where he sent his servant or his page Afore unto his wife on his massage They might weal think that his commandment Was not so sure as act of parlayment This good man than doth call his folks on high But none of them he find can nor espy Except a poor knave or else a maid That naught can do/ and than he in a brayed Gothe to his wives chambre suddenly And her to speaketh high and hastily Wherefore have you not done I you demand As by my messenger I died command A sir she saith so many things you Command/ that by the holy trinity One shall not understand ne know weal how What for to do/ o saint Mary now Then saith this man/ clawing fast his heed Now of this world/ the most ungodely deed And evil have you done and uncourteously Se. here the folks/ that I most specially Am bound unto/ how may I do thereto Saith she/ what would you sir that I should do Now with your cousins moche to do have we It showeth weal an unwise man be you Do as you will after your guise for I Care not thereof a rysshe/ nor yet a fly Fair dame saith he I you demand wherefore You have sent out/ your servants here tofore knew I quoth she/ that you such business Had daken on hand/ how be it nevertheless She sent them for thee/ in despite wyttyngly Of this good man/ afore all by and by Then he the which will suffer and obey Unto her fault/ doth no more words say But fro her goeth with care and heavy cheer For peraventure such his gests were That he had liefer/ an hundreth scutes and more Have spent but she/ nothing doth care therefore She hath him seen and knoweth he will not bite And that afore he was not wont to smite Shortly to speak he torneth him about And of his folks gadreth in a rout such as he findeth and doth the best he can To wells of work he demandeth than Fair/ fine/ white and other naperye ware Of dyapre and biddeth that they none spare And table clotheses or they to souper go But of the good wife/ he is answered so To waylles she saith right good & fine there be And for moche better men/ in their degree Then be these folks/ and of as good a place They get none other as ever have I grace These other clotheses in vessels been to step As washing tub/ laid in the water deep How be it for the to waylles I say not this For erly have I lost the keys iwis Of the doors/ se how the chamberere Doth seek them busily both here and there And of the bed she torneth to and fro The straw/ also the good wife thus saith though I wot not what I have done of late so bad My wit and eke my heed is made so mad With business/ and mased is my brain That where for to run/ I ne wot certain Truly saith he/ I am beguiled weal▪ The coffres shall I break now every deal A fair thing do you than/ the good wife saith And I shall tarry with you by my faith I would you had them all in pyeces broken So that they never should be shit ne looken Such thing sometime a man may do in haste That after ward he shall repent the waste Than how to do/ he knoweth not what is best But for all this/ he is in peace and rest Supposing that she showeth him the truth And forth with all/ without any sloth Unto the table go they for to sup Of fresh pipes/ then to fill the cup great need it were for wine whereof they spend Gooth low/ and draweth fast unto an end And it as now/ is neither good ne able Well for to serve these gentlemen at table And though that he bid one for to go He getteth none/ because she will not so And as for these fruit or other thing At his commandment/ or else bidding None can be had/ for if he will them have Unto his neighbour he must send his knave Afore the table his page and theirs stand And them among they count and understand saying the wives cursed look and cheer They say because our masters comen been here The wife is wroth but after souper than Time doth approach that these good gentlemen Shall go to bed/ and this man doth entrete His wife for sheets white/ but he can get None good ne fine/ because erly that day Afore the good wife lost hath every key Hedshetes would he have/ and pylowes white And she them keepeth from his guests quite In comen sheets so all that night they lie But erly in the morning hastily These friends arise/ and home ward them advance Which have weal known the wives countenance Their pages by the way have commoning Whereof the man's page made reckoning To them afore and laughen by the way Nothing content the which together say They will not thither come again of long Such commoning these pages have among Better had been this good man to have lost Moche of his good then to have been their host And so to bring them thither to his shame Whereof the wife all holly was to blame The same moro we/ I marvel moche saith he Unto his wife/ oh benedycyte Of your manners/ for why I know not how I shall demean or govern me with you Ane maria/ with me is moche to do She saith. I nourish chekyns ducks pigs also And evermore I labour and I spin And do all that I may some thing to win yet can I not one hour have on the day Ofrest ne ease/ and you travail always About nothing/ but ever waste and spend And of our goods destroy and make an end Upon such men with which I nothing have To do/ thus you will neither get ne save With them saith he/ yes these good men be they That both us help/ annoy or hyndre may Then sadly he remembreth in his mind How that his wife so gentle is and kind That when a galaunt cometh he doth think Anon she will 'cause him to eat and drink And upon him no good thing shall be spared Wherefore to her hath said and declared That he will not this galant come more there And there upon he biddeth her forbear To draw him to her house/ for he nothing There hath to do/ and she saith I shall bring Him when me Just and cause him to comeynne Where with great noise between them doth begin The good man angry than these words saith Wherein he showeth weal the fool he playeth Now by the sacrament of god if I After this time can find or else espy He with you speak/ I shall make you more wroth Than ever you were/ all be you leave or loath Now by my faith she saith nothing I reck All though he were high hanged by the neck But now I see right we'll/ it is full sooth A good woman the which no sins doth Shall have asmuch reprove/ & more dyffaine Than she the which doth wickedness attain She saith if that I such a woman were Which died her govern evil in manner I had no need then for to be dismayed For much better she had done she said Then I now do/ and thus he and the wife together make a noise/ and so they strive This in adventure/ by the malice great Of him or her/ in such a fume and heat They fall/ that they will not together lie Of long times in this melancholy And that it is/ that she desireth sores For this squire/ of whom he spoke afore Shall peradventure come within the night In at the back door out of his sight Or else climb in at a window high And to the wives bed go secretly Not for to sin/ ne do her hurt ne harm But in her good man's stead to keep her warm For other body she was good and true As it is said afore/ or else of new Mine author baryeth somewhat in his tale And taketh a knkko for the nightinggale After all this the thing is well appeased And for because the good wife shall be pleased This good man doth begin her for to flatter And she can suffer him to speak and clatre For ever would a woman flattered be And lightly/ troweth it in certainty if it in praising be of her goodness Of beauty bounty/ or of/ gentleness Thus passeth he the time till at the last His wife he findeth sometime speaking fast Unto this foresaid squire in his place Or in the church/ or else where as she was At such a feast and in to jealousy He entereth in his mind/ more fervently Then ever a days afore he died By mean whereof so now it is betide Of worldly joy he doth himself defayte And entereth in to the thought and await He lieth and requereth subtilely Her to espy or take with some folly Wherein he playeth the very fool alway Because the noble heart of man ne may Ne aught of women's works to inquire For yfhe should/ the fault know and here One's of his wife/ he might fall in such plight That medicine never should him hele ne quite And then his shame/ he searcheth in his mind Enquering fast and he the same doth find Good reason is that he endure thereby The shame which he afore sought busily As in this case I count him cast away And lost/ for on his body and goods always great peril runneth & age cometh him upon So is he foolish like a beestly man In every thing by reason of the play And he within the leap I dare well say Yclosed is/ in sorrow and heaviness Which he doth take/ for joy and gladness saying that he/ ne would but it were so Thus shall he devil in pains evermore And so shall end his days wretchedly sith he will find/ none other remedy ¶ Here endeth the vi joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the vii joy of marriage THe vii joy of marriage to know Is as I find it written on the row When that sometime/ the man which married is Hath found a wife/ as I have said or this Which is a fellow good/ at every season And never will refuse nor forsake reason When it is proffered her/ but know you may Though she be good/ as you have heard me say And of her body chaste or other wise Yet ever hath she such manner guise The which a rule is named general In marriage and used over all For every wife believeth verily And holdeth this opinion stead fastly That her husband the weykest creature And most wretch is & least work may endure. As in regard/ unto the secret craft Of all other which in the world be lafte And so it happeth oft/ and hath bensene That when a young lusty man and green Doth mary him unto a good true maid And they their pleasures take and be apaid In such a wise that marvel is to here And take all that he may within a year Of their disport/ or else in two or three Or more in divers wise so may it be Whereby their youth is greatly waxen cold But yet the good wife by an hundredth fold Her wastes not so much/ as doth the man In no manner for she so wisely can Her body keep/ fro business and pain With labour will she not herself constrain Nor yet with pensyfnesse to say the sooth With care ne sorrow/ so as the good man doth And though they died but play/ and make solace Yet would she not waste in so short a space As her good man doth in this secret plays Where with then he/ she better may away But truth it is/ when women chyldrebere Andrea they be great/ living in dread and fere When they draw near their time of chyldes' birth They suffrs pains great withouten mirth Mine author saith that it is to account To man's pain/ the which all doth surmount He saith the husband pains be weal more The which must think/ and care all things fore About his household/ as he hath to do He suffereth anger trouble pain and woe But of the sorrow/ and the anguish great Of chyldes' birth/ all doth he clean forget How be it many words doth he speak Which in his breast he might well shut and steke For I will not those words put in rhyme But hold my tongue/ and speak when it is time He saith these husbands belly be to get But wives do no good/ but drink and eat And after this it falls sans fail That for such thoughts/ labours and travail The husband greatly wasted is and spent Wherefore his mind he setteth and intent Some else where/ applying not the game Moore than of custom/ for to please our dame And also yfhe would the fayte assay For lack of power/ perchance he ne may Perform his appetite/ desire and will Wherefore as in that case/ he holdeth him still But this good wife/ yet leaveth not the craft Her lust/ ne courage be not her bereft As hot she is as ever she was before And so it is that he may do no more then for be cause/ her lyveree/ and her fee Of her delights daily mynysshed be Which she was wont to have of her good money In noise riot both they fall anon Like as her levere/ mynyssheth light and light They so begin to gren as they would bite And though this liver/ will her not suffice Yet evil doth she not/ for she is wise But she ne leaveth of dame/ that he In power is/ moche worse then other be And she the more belueth it by reason Because afore she never in her season Non other man/ but him only assayed Of whom she neither was content ne paid And he to her was in suffycyente Without her liver oft she came and went And yet by reason/ and the ordinance Of holy church/ it is a suffisance One man unto one woman to be knit But other while/ the wife will jeopardy it For to assay of other/ two or three If they so simple as her husband be And then she which/ the craft so dare assay peraventure believeth it alway Moore certainly then she hath done afore And such a fela we taketh she therefore That of the craft/ the which she doth begin But if it be for dread/ she may not blin Or else/ with plenty/ she be satisfied She will not be content/ ne pacyfyed For when this fellow cometh happily He is enfamyned wherefore marvelously Doth he/ and she her husband thinketh on Reputing him/ a very semple mon Andrea of right little power she believeth The better for so surely she it proveth For such things as sometime cometh by stealth Is better for a sykely wives health Then such as she at home hath but a light Having thereto no lust nor appetite And thus she is in fast believe and sure Experience alway doth her assure And sometime so fortuneth it that she Another gossip/ which hath married be And knoweth reason/ when it is to her showed Good in her manners being and weal thewed The which believeth eke that her husband As doth that other/ for she can understand And peraventure she hath taken assay Of other more as you have heard me say Whereof weal greater is the work and deed Then of the good man having little meed Which giveth not himself to so great pain For why he knoweth we'll/ that for certain nigh him alway good plenty shall he find But knoweye we'll/ that many meu by kind Use contrary to this that women do For surely they byleven evermore What manner women so they have and wed They be most wise/ and best for them in bed Of all other/ but this rule other while Do fail/ and that is by deceit and gyie Among rybauldes living in despair To whom no wit ne reason doth repair Oft it is seen/ that married men will praise The manners of their wives and upreyse And every virtue which they in them find They show supposing/ surely in their mind That better women/ be there none than they Ne like to them none can be found they say In goodness far all other they exceed Such appetite to them have they at need Thus doth mine author speak of wedded men And forth withal thus he declereth then saying/ that gladly oft it hath been seen That when a woman/ hath a widow been Then shortly to another will she mary And other whiles she nill abide ne tarry A month but she will her wed again For to assay and prove in certain if that another of his power be So simple in his works as was he The which out of this world of late is past And thus in wedlock she is bound fast Wherein she keepeth neither truth ne faith But wastes folyly mine author saith Loseth and giveth much goods a way For which her husband many a weary day Hath had in loboure/ or that they have been gotten After his degree/ but all hath she forgotten By many manner ways doth she spend As well upon her leman/ or her friend As old bawds/ and on her confessor A frere preacher/ or else a lymatour Which yearly hath of her alpensyon For she of him hath absolution Such folks have great power of the pope For to absolve/ ensearch/ and for to grope The conscience of widows and of wives And them to teach how they shall lead their lives This man her husband on that other side As warily/ as he can doth him guide Withouten great expense or else cost And casts account/ what he hath won or lost Of marchaundyses/ after such degree As he is of/ and shortly findeth he That in his gods he goeth fast abakke And knoweth well enough there is great lakke then he ta sigh/ and sorrow doth begin And when that he/ his compter is within Unto his wife/ the which he loveth more then that he doth himself he speaketh therefore And thus he saith mine own love verayment I know not how our goods be waste or spent Or where they be become I can not tell Gold or silver wherewith/ we buy and sell Wine corn/ and other merchandise And yet alway I take heed and advise The be'st wise that I can look or espy And have to every thing/ as good an eye As is possible unto me to have Our goods for to govern rule and save So that one gown/ that good is for my corce I dare not have/ A sir she saith no force And when that he is/ in a secret place Unto his wife he speaketh/ this percase Truly/ but late it hath be showed to me Some words which displeasant to me be By god my love right so it doth appear For of long time you have made evil cheer She saith/ I have been sore afraid and dread That you some hurt or heaviness have had Or that some of your friends had been passed To god/ or had been kept in prison fast With english men/ tale at some affray Nay nothing so/ but moche worse than you do say It is/ ave maria saith she than If it please you/ tell me good gentleman What thing it is/ fain would I that I knew Certes saith he/ my faithful friend and true Hath showed me/ that such one maynteneth you And other things he hath said enough Then she beginneth for to cross and bliss And many marvels maketh she of this Demurely she beginneth for to smile My love she saith/ meek no worse cheer a while Of all my sins/ as quite I would I were And eke toward almighty god as clear As I of him am/ and she there withal Her hands lifteth/ and letteth them fall Upon her heed/ and saith mine own heart dear By this all only will I not now swear But to the devil give I all at one's Under my hands/ all be it flesh and bones If ever man's mouth yet touched mine Except your mouth/ your kynnesmen and cousin And never but at your commandment The which you know was but in good intent Fie/ fie saith thee/ what manner is it I am right glad that you doom to wit I doubted it had been some other thing But now I know from whence cometh this losing And all these words unto you showed ofnewe But for what cause would god that you knew He hath it said to you for by my faith Right sore abassed would you be she saith For so moche as he maketh him your good friend But I right well am eased in my mind For he awaked hath/ the sleeping cat My love saith he now tell me what is that Sir care you not thereof she saith but light An other time I shall do you to wite Truly saith he I will know it anon By god my love you be an hastily money She saith I was right wroth be cause that you Made him to come so oft for to be Within your house/ but I forbear to say Be cause that you loved him so well alway Tell me saith he/ certes my love as now She saith no need it is to tell it you I pray you she it me so as it is He saith. And the then sweetly doth him kiss And clip saying my dear love and mine lord Ha' that fall traitor which make would discord Bit wexte ust weyne/ and do you evil or gryfe God give him very vengeance and mischief Tell me my love saith he/ what manner wight He is that thus would do/ and what he height Now in good faith my lord whom I love best Above all things that in this world do rest That false traitor and that sclaunderour Hath prayed me to be his paramour The which you trust and loven so entire This hath he been about more then two year But I always have him full well refused With great pain/ and manners that I used And when he came in to your house you thought It for your your love had been/ but it was naught For with his false flattering words gay He came for no cause/ but you to betray Ne never ceased he till time that I Say hd that I would tell you it certainly Nothing her of to me was charge ne cure For of myself always was I so sure And though I such unthrifty manners hate yet would I not make noise wrath ne debate Bet ween you thus and him/ me thought no need It was/ because I kept him from the deed Alas there was no fault in him truly For to have done you shame and velony A saint Mary saith the good man though He is a traitor that I trusted so For never had I of him any doubt By god she saith/ if he come in and out And that I know that he doth with you speak Or deal then up/ our household may we break For after that I shall none with you hold If you so do/ for silver ne for gold She saith/ in faith you need not me to guard I am sufficient myself to ward If it please god/ I will not now begin Against his laws to do/ or use a sin With hands joined/ to god almight I pray That fire from heaven above descend may And burn my body all to naught and spill Well rather than I should be in such will Then the clepeth him in her arms twaye And saith my lord/ hearken what I say Over false I were/ if I should evil do To you that be so fair and good thereto For what I will/ my love you will the same But if I loved you well I were to blame I will that you so god me save and mend Your house from him forbid would and defend With whom your friend/ me falsely hath accused And you deceived thus/ and sore abused Now be it freely do I give or cell My soul unto the foulest fiend of hell If ever he to me spoke less or more But not withstanding yet by christ therefore I will not that he come in place where I Shall happen for to be in company Than she to weep began right tenderly And this good man appeased her speedily promising her with oaths great that he Would keep and hold all things which that she Afore had said/ except he nolde defend This fellow from his house/ and there an end All be it in his heart with some remorse He shall be charged sore/ but yet no force For so it happeth in conclusion That such displeasure and division Bet ween him and his friend hereof doth fall That he the greatest enemy of all To him shall be/ the which for love him told Hath all the truth/ whom he belevene would So this good man a very be'st is made Such joys of the household he hath had And in the leap he is yclosed deep Out of the which he shall not lightly creep And this good wife much better in her guise Shall do/ then ever she died or could devise And never man of her shall tell him thing For he will not believe such reckoning And he the which this velony hath done The best beloved friend shall be then soon That he shall have/ and thus age him upon Shortly doth fall/ and poverty anon Where with perchance so sore he may be grieved That never after shall he be relieved Such is the pleasure/ which this man hath found Within the leap/ and yet folks on the ground Will speak to him after their fantasy One saith of him/ thus as he passeth by He is good johan/ an other maketh a she we With his finger/ an other unthrifty shrew Saith that it is great damage for to see This silly man in such perplexity Another saith/ no force of him in faith It is nothing but good right of the play So liveth he/ with pain in patience And all these sore was doth him none offence The which for joys alway taketh he Because he will that it none other be So shall he evermore devil in distress And end his days in pain and wretchedness ¶ Here endeth the seventh joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the eight joy of marriage. UNto the viii joy sith I must go Of marriage/ know you that it is so As when a man such mean hath found & skyft Thus he unware in to the leap is left Wherein he hath had great felicity Taking his pleasures/ years two or three And hath so busy been to reap and sow That well the hot harvest is over blow Then other men's work will he assay No man at base ne bars may sport always And peradventure he hath had grievance enough of trouble/ and of displeasance Whereof enfeebled greatly than is he So that regard taketh he none to i'll Perchance his wife/ hath children three or more And great with child again she gooth also But she more seek is or this child be born Than she of all these other was before Wherefore the good man is in thought and dread To get her such thing as she must have need But this good man/ doth his avows make To divers holy saints for her sake And also she avoweth in that hour Unto our blessed lady of Rochemadoure So happeth it/ as god will after this And saint Mary that she delivered is Of such a fair child and goodly thing As might be well the son unto a king She lieth long in bed/ now in this wise The gossyppes to her come/ as is the guise And maketh arete/ andtt merry sying up Where busily goeth round about the cup And so it falls she hath two or three Gossyppes/ the which abide with her/ and be Within the house to rule merely With her/ and gossip in her company And so shall peradventure be that they May talk of tryftles/ which I will not say And more goods spend they in such wise Then for to find the household would suffice The new time approacheth her/ and she Is puryfyed with solemnity Unto the fields then/ to rove and play She and her gossyppes take the ride way Where as they speak to go on pilgrimage And fast they enterprise for their viage For what thing so the husband hath to do They care nothing/ ne have regard thereto Then this good wife of whom we speak of now Saith to her gossyppes I wot never how I may have licence to perform this deed And they her answer saying have no dread Good gentle gossip/ for we have no doubt But you shall bring your purpose well about And we shall go and us disport together When god well send time and merry weather Now have they entreprysed as I say This forlaid viage and depart away One from an other a mile two or more And thenne this wife of whom we spoke afore Cometh to her house. And when she draweth near Unto her husband she maketh evil cheer And he is lately comen from the town Or else from other works and setteth down And her demandeth how it with her is Haraldus sir saith she I am right wroth y wys Our little child is evil at ease and seek Whereof the good man is as angry eke And sorrowful and cometh it to see When he it seethe/ the tears fall in his eye For pure pity/ and then cometh night upon And when they be in secret place alone The wife beginneth for to sigh and say Truly my love you me forget alway And how saith he think you not on saith she When that I was in great infirmity Of our young child/ and that I made avow Unto our lady of rochemadoure/ and now Thereof it seemeth you take little heed O god he saith/ my love you know what need There is/ and how moche that I have to do Good sir she saith. I put case it be so yet never shall I be at ease ne glad By god till I this pilgrimage have made And by my faith because we do not seek These saints therefore is our child so seek My love saith he god knoweth well your good will And mine also. Ha' sir she saith be still For certainly if it please god and you I will according unto mine avow Go with my cousins and my gossyppes als Unto our lady I will not be falls Then this good man the matter mindeth sore And peradventure hath not all in store That to this viage should be requisite According to his wife's appetite Now is he brought to such encumbrance That nedely must he must he make a chevisance Of horses/ and perchance for them shall pay A certain hire to travail by the way After such port/ estate or else degree As he is/ and it behoveth that she A new gown have to ride in honestly And peradventure in that company A gentle galaunt is/ the which shall do With right good will some service her unto Also this good man percase with her goeth On pilgrimage all be he never so wroth if he so do/ moche better were that tide For him at home to tarry or abide Always so sore she will him chide or chekke That he shall bear the stones upon his neck And never can she be content ne fain But when that he hath hurt mischief or pain Now in that journey/ as she sitteth soft Upon the horse/ she her complaineth oft Anon she saith/ one styrope is to long Another is to short and lacketh a thong Also she saith/ her horse doth trot to sore And eke to hard/ and she is seek therefore Then from her horse she must alight anon And she again shall set be him upon This good man then/ for he shall not be idle Over such a bridge/ must lead her by the bridle Or else a perilous path/ or a narrow way And when they come be from this journey If he thereby have had weal or disport That it of her long/ she will report And if that any loss/ or evil fall She chideth and saith/ on him it is long all So thus and other wise his goods wafte His household eke/ and his expense in haste Then mynysshed be/ and she saith him before How by his children which that she hath born She greatly wasted is/ and this man so yclosed is within the leap also In sorrows great/ and pains sharp and sore And taketh them for joys evermore In which always he shall be and remain And wretchedly his days end in pain ¶ Here endeth the eight joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the ninth joy of marriage. THe ninth joy of marriage is when One of these young lusty and fresh men Is put in to the prison or the leap Of husbandry and can not go ne leap Out of the same/ and great pleasure hath had which newly hath be found in days glad And peradventure evil is his wife As many be/ whereby ariseth strife And he a man is of good governance The which none evil iuffre will perchance How be it divers arguments have been And other whiles strokes them between So in such war/ well thirty or more They have continued/ and you may know therefore He hath had moche to suffer and sustain For so may be that he hath had certain great part of sorrows/ and adversities The which afore be said/ in their degrees And many other such as been contained Here after in this little book unfeigned But nevertheless/ he doth remain always Uyctoryous/ what ever she do or say And hath not been in shame and velony Though moche to suffer he hath had thereby And for to think upon because that he perchauce hath daughters fair/ well two or three which wisely he hath married here and there To put them out of jeopardy and fere So happeth it that in a little space Such fortune hath this silly man and grace That for the evil nights and the days And cold which he hath taken many ways A chevisance to make/ this man doth fall In sickness of the gout/ then forth withal Or else for age/ he is unwieldy so That he can neither up arise ne go And when that he is set in such a place As he shall in remain his lives space In evil manner turned is the chance For than the war is ended and distance And worse it is for divers times a day Of very hate she will unto him say She is right well assured in certain How for his sins/ he hath all that pain And one may think/ when she afore him is Thus will he to her say/ my love y wys you be the thing that I owebest to love Of all the world/ except our lord above And you also of duty been ybound To love me most of all that live on ground But wite you well/ my love that it is so Some things be/ that folks unto me does wherewith I am not well content saith he you know of right I am and so shall be The lord and master of this house whiles I May live/ but yet folks do not like truly To me/ for if that I a poor man were which should go fetch his breed both far & near Men would not do to me as is done now And you my love may understanden how That I have done great pain and diligence To make a chevisance for our expense your doings to sustain/ and your estate And all our children which to me of late Behave themself full simply as you see Ha' what would you that one should do saith she To you is done the best we can or may And you wot not what we demand or say Now saith this man/ hold your peas good dame And keep your tongue in rest for worldly shame The sone also to him doth speak and rail So what this good man saith may not avail And thus she and the son depart him fro His heritage empering evernio And for the good man/ no provision Is made/ and thus they in conclusion Agree and make accord between them both That never creature/ which cometh or goeth Shall with him speak/ and then the sone anon The governance presume will him upon And take the rule more than he died afore And well content his mother is therefore For she so doth support him and maytene Also they make well every man to ween That he is fall in to a frenzy Or is returned to his Infancy Thus unto every wight saith she and he And this good man must take it all in gre For other remedy none may be had Among them so hard he is bestead And as to me I well believe certain This is one of the greatest earthly pain And sorrow/ that on the ground a man may feel Thus this good man his penance doth right weal And so shall be in morning evermore Endrnge his days wretchedly and sore Cursing the time that in the leap he came To be enclosed/ and in this wise made tame▪ ¶ Here endeth the ninth joy of marriage. ¶ Here begnneth the tenth joy of marriage. THe tenth joy of marriage to wite Is as I find it in a book write When that he which in to the leap is brought Because that he hath seen so as he thought Other fishes them bayning in the same Which to his deeming/ had a merry game And so he travailed hath till time he In to the leap hath found the right entre And one may say that he by subtlety Made was to come/ in to that give and be Of marriage/ like as a fouler old These birds taketh in the winter cold With other birds which he afore hath had And for that feat hath them well taught and made▪ And beareth them about upon his back Within his pannier or else a sack Which with a thread be teyed by the foot For to remain there is none other boat Moche eased were these poor birds if they Might be at liberty and i'll away As other do from a river or a dyke Unto an other where they might feed/ and pike Of every manner victual/ for them meet When other see these birds by the feet Yteyed fast/ they haste unto the give And suddenly they be taken therein But if it be some wile birds that have Experience them to preserve and save from such daungere/ and wisely can be ware Surely to keep them from the net or snare For they in time afore have herd and seen Of other birds which in that case have been This not withstanding they that wydded are Of which we show the pass time and declare Have them advised of this craft/ and they But little evil thought in it always Or else percase without advise in haste In to the gynne one hath his body cast Where as in joys deemed he to tarry Nevertheless/ he findeth the contrary And other whiles it may fortune so That for such things as showed are them to By totelers or flatterers that use To 'cause descorde/ and falsely folk accnse The wife shall never more for earthly thing Her husband love/ unto her last ending Then will she say unto her mother thus Or to our cousin/ by our lord Jesus' When I with him in bed am laid adoune His flesh it stynketh like a caryoune And he to her shall never plaesure do Ne love/ but ever live in malice so And oft it happeth/ many men that he In such estate/ of high and low degree And women both yet will they not live chaste But ease themself by other means in haste And when that she a while hath been away With her good love/ for to disport and play And largely hath her part had of the game Then her to keep from velony and shame Some of her friends good/ will she entrete Peace with her mother shortly sore to get The which by colour/ and craftily can say That she within her house hath been alway The poor daughter privily is go For she so sore her dread/ that her good mon Would her have bet/ as he hath done or than Wherefore unto her mothers house she ran And he hath wonder where that she may be But so it was that afterwards he Within her mothers house/ soon doth her find To whom he speaketh with an hasty mind What devil brought the hither/ and for why Departed thou from home so suddenly Sir by our lord she saith/ for dread that you Withouten cause/ sore would have stricken me Then saith the mother/ certes me were liefer That you soon/ and my daughter should dysse●… And that you leave her here with me to keep Then for to beat her always till she weep For I know well/ my daughter hath not done default to you/ but you be angry soon Behold this matter/ look thereon and see If she of evil governance had be She had be lost/ but you may see here from shame and misrule for to keep her clear Straight unto me she came/ for she ne had None other help/ whereof you may be glad And she by right/ her may repent and rue That she to you/ hath been so kind and true And it may fortune other whiles that they Demand to be departed bysome weigh Wherefore the husband doth accuse the wife And she again/ as sharp as sword or knife Unto the husband quickly doth the same you may be sure/ her tongue shall not be lame So are they in the leap/ and would be out But so it may not be withouten doubt It is no time them to repent/ for why Then is none other way ne remedy Afore the law/ fast do they plead their cause And by their advocates she we many a clause But other while allegge they no cause why They should have their intent so hastily Than saith the judge right plainly in judgement Unto them thus by good advisement The law it will that you together hold In company your lives and household And here unto the judge them doth advise But so to do/ yet be they not so wise For why/ such goods as they had afore They have miss used evil spent and lore And yet they be not weary but endure In their opinions stydfaste and sure So mock and scorn them folks far and near Which of the matter/ understand or here And other whiles/ causes reasonnable One doth allege/ and things acceptable For which the judge departeth them a sondre All be it so that folks upon it wondre then one of them or other foolishly Will use themself in living vycyousely Some time the woman goeth fro twone to town And in to the men's chambers up and down Where she her pleasures taketh of the game And peraventure he will do the same Supposing they been at their liberty Out of the leap of marriage and free But yet be they in worse cas thenne before And thus this man him wastes more and more Of what estate so ever that he be And in the same manner/ wastes she For never after may they wed again During their lives by the laws plain Of france but yet in England other wise They use and have a custom and a guise Which is an other for to take and wed Man or woman/ where best they can be sped Men think in france/ such shamed be for ever As in that wise continue and preserve And namely if they be of high parentage Born or descended/ for a good lineage For peraventure a galant openly Within his house shall keep her shame fully So shall he be within the leap adown In sorrow care and lamentation Where he alway in pains and distress Shall live and end his days in wretchedness ¶ Here endeth the ten joy of marriage ¶ Here beginneth the xi joy of marriage THe xi joy of marriage to say Is when a young lusty man and gay A gentle jolly galaunt wyllgo out For his disport/ the countries him about Into right many places all the year And in especial he will go where These ladies and the gentylwomen be After thestate condition or degree That he is of/ and for that he is young And amorous/ he preceth them among No charge hath he of any other thing So that he may continue his living In pleasures which by nights and by days Right many profres maketh and assays And if it fortune so that he may find A lady or a gentlewoman kind With whom he hath some thing to do or say His mind and will applieth he always And doth his best/ her for to please and serve To that intent he may her grace deserve And sometime cometh he in such place Where as a maid he findeth fair of face And peraventure not so great is he Of lineage/ ne of noble as is she And for that she so goodly is and fair These supplyauntes sometime to her repair And them among one is that doth entrete Her for to have/ and proffereth gifts great Whom she but light refuseth or denieth For every gentlewoman her applieth The which debonair is and hath pity compassion to have in that degree On such as them/ humbly beseech and pray In goodly wise/ they aught not to denay if their petition be resonnable Withouten villainy/ an 〈…〉 ourable Torn we again to this fair damosel That of her manners somewhat I may tell Of her conceits and disposition which by constraint or else oppressyone Of such a poor fellow is forlayne And never shall she▪ find ne get again That she hath lost/ for where she was a maid So hath this homely fellow her betrayed That she is great with child/ the which her dame perceiveth we'll/ for she knoweth of the game And in that craft she wily is and self For so it fortune may/ that she hath also Sometime been/ in like condition The better can she find provision And never shall this fellow touch her more Nor come to her as he was wont before The wife this matter will/ so rule and guide This counsel keeping close on every side All things must be taken as they be Of reason/ wisdom/ and necessity This poor damoseyll with child/ is great which of conceiving/ hath the time foryete For of herself knoweth she but light How she was brought in to such ease & plight And she nothynges knoweth of that art Ne what it is she took so little part But if it please our lord god she shall know How seeds groweth after they be sow The mother adviseth weal and seethe her hew which knoweth the old testament and new And calleth her into a secret place She saith come hither with an evil grace Have I not said to the afore this hour That thou hast lost thy worship and honour To do as thou hast done thus folyly But when a thing is done what remedy That thou art great with child I know it well/ Tell me the truth and dread the never a deal Now fair mother I wot not as you say To tell you truth wheder it be so or nay Then saith the mother/ it seemeth me alway when that the morrow cometh every day I here the cough/ and pytously forbrake And divers other countenances make Now truly so it is she saith madame Ha' saith her mother hold thy pease for shame Thou art with child/ tell it not all about Ne to none earthly person break it out And alway take a good respect and heed To do as I the shall command and bid Madame so shall I do in every thing And lowly you obey/ and your bidding The mother than saith to her daughter though Hast thou not seen so often come and go Into our house such a young squire oft And she saith yes madame with words soft Now then advise the weal for incertain tomorrow heder will he come again Then take good heed that thou make him good cheer In godly wise and in thy best manner And when that other gentlemen and me Thou seest together talk/ then cast an eye On him alway/ and this good mother so Her daughter teacheth weal how she shall do Also I the command and charge if he Of any manner things speak to the hearken him we'll/ and answer curteylly And sweetly rule thy speech and mannerly And if he speak of love/ or things like then other whiles softly give a sick And thank him hertyly/ but say y wys Thou knowest not yet/ what manner thing love is Ne it to learn/ thou wilt not the apply Rule and demean the well and womanly And gold or silver if he proffre the then take it not in haste/ but hearken me if he the proffre jewel cross or ring girdle bracelet owcheor other thing Refuse it gracyovesely/ but at the last if he it often offer the and fast receive it thenne/ in goodly wise and take For love of him/ saying that for his sake Thou will it keep/ thinking no vyllonye Shame ne deceit/ that shall ensuye thereby And when he taketh leave of the to go then him demand or he depart the fro if one shall see him hastily again whereof say that/ thou would be glad and fain Here is this galant come which shall be cast into the leap/ and therein held fast For why the dame will 'cause him for to wed Her daughter son/ and with her do to bed if that she can by any carfte or wile This galaunt she porposeth to be guile For he moche hath/ of heritage and rent And is/ but simple and an Innocent Now cometh he this damosel to see In haste for over we'll at ease is he Right many galauntes bend have their engine To take this damosel/ and undermine The lady taketh a squire by the hand Or else a knight and other sit or stand which joyeously together talk and rail This galaunt eke draweth to the damoysayle And by the hand he doth her take and hold saying fair damosel good god it would That you my thought weal knew and understood And how may I she saith for any good Know it/ but if you will it to me say what do you think such things as you ne may Tell me/ nay by my faith I would that you knew it so that It were not said by me Truly she saith and laugheth pratyly you tell a thing to me/ so meruaylousely which to be done it is as/ in possible As for to 'cause an horse walk in visible if it had liked you this glaunt saith And no dyspleasyr taken in good faith I would have plainly showed you my thought Now sir saith she tell on and spare it naught So moche of you know I that by the road you will not say/ ne show thing/ but all good Mistress he saith/ you know right well that I Am but a poor gentleman for why I wot I am unworthy/ and unable To be your love/ or with you compaygnable For you be gentle fair and gracious And of all virtues full and beautevouse And if it pleased you to do to me Such honour that your lover I might be I dared mast mine avaunt that with good will I should do all the pleasyrs you until That any man/ by possibility May to his lady do in sovereignty I shall you serve/ and eke your honour keep Moore then mine own whether you wake or sleep Grant mercy sir then saith this damosel But for the love of god speak never addle Of such things unto me after this For I know not what manner thing love is Ne yet I will not learn it furthermore For it is not doctrine ne the lore The which my mother hath me taught alway then saith this squire damosel in faith My fair lady of whom you speak is good But I would not yet that she understood Such things as be said be twexte us twaye A sir she saith if you I have herd say This other day/ that you should married be Whereof I marvel and you come to me And speak such idle words/ and then he Saith damosel Obenedycyte Now by my faith if that it please you I shall never other wed I make avow While that I live/ so that you will me take As for your servant and I undertake That with my service you shall be content What would you have me deshonoured and shent She saith/ nay yet me liefer were to die Saith he/ then for to do you vyllonye For goods love be still and speak no more Hereof and I shall tell you sir wherefore if that/ my/ mother it perceive or wit I shall destroyed be I know weal it And peraventure the mother maketh a sign That of her speaking she shall cease and fine And then this galaunt giveth her a ring Under her hand or else some other thing saying to her/ fair lady I you pray Take this and keep it/ for my love always Certes saith she I will not take no Alas my love he saith/ why say you so I pray you heartily/ and in her hand He putteth it again so as they stand And she it taketh and saith/ this I receive To have your love as you may well perceive Without thought of thing/ but all honour I take wytenesse unto my saviour The lady of that house thus speaketh then In courtesy wise unto the gentle men To moro we must I go with god's grace Unto a blessed lady of such a place On pilgrimage to such a town here by Truly madame they say/ right virtuously And well you speak/ and forth withal they go To supper/ and this galant evermore Anent this damosel is put or set That he to her may talk withouten let And she so well can make her parsonage In such a wise/ that he half in a rage With love is take of her that was so bright And beautevous as seemed to his sight The moro we cometh this company must ride On pilgrimage/ and longer not abide And all men say they can not see ne find An horse among them all that beareth behind Except this galauntes' horse there by saint loy Whereof great pleasure taketh he and joy For one the damosel behind his back Doth set upon his horse/ and he no lack Findeth therein/ and she clyppeth him fast To hold her on the horse/ that he ne cast Her down/ and god wot there with he is eased As an hawk which hath an heron seized Now draweth he nigh the leap withouten boat They do this foresaid viage god it wot With perfit mind/ and good intention And home return/ as made is mention Where merely/ they set them down to meet With such vytayles as they can find and get And after meet the lady fair and well Gooth to her chambre/ and this damosel To whom she saith/ when thou speakest with this man Say unto him as sadly as thou can That there is one/ which spoken hath to the Of marriage but thou ne wilt accorded be As yet/ and if he offer the to take Thank him/ and say that he must means make To me/ and put the matter to my will And that I do therein thou shalt fulfil On my behalf/ and say that there is none living in this world I except not one That thou lovest half so we'll in certainty As him/ so as may stand with honest And all they after walketh twain and twain together arm in arm to the garden Where as among the herbs/ and the flowers They smell and taste the wholesome sweet odours And playing take the flowers by the stalk Which to their nose they put so as they walk One taketh a gelofer or vyolere An other plucketh of the englentere And every one of them as they espy Take herb or flower after their fantasy This galant squire with the daughter goeth And telleth her every thing/ but she is wroth Alas she saith/ speak no more so for I Shall if you do/ forsake your company What would you do me seemeth you suppose To 'cause me/ mine honour for to loose Have you not herd of late days ysayde That one to marry me hath spoken and prayed Now by my soul he saith I can not blame Him/ though to marry you/ he would attame But I think that of mine ability I am as good in value as is he And eke as able/ service you to do As is the man of whom that you speak so Now by my faith she saith than with a sick I would that he were to your person like Grant mercy fair damosel he saith For of your great courtesy in faith Well more than I am worthy/ you me praise But you mine honour greatly may up raise if you would take me as your man to grace To do you service all my lives space And she saith sir grant mercy there withal This must be spoken in especial Unto my father sadly and my mother And to my kin/ and friends divers oder Than saith he thus/ if I might know that they Should be content/ I would both speak & pray A sir she saith/ be ware that you ne say That you to me have spoken by any way For rather would I suffer death/ than you Should any words she we of privity That hath be said in any manner wise Bit ween ust wain/ nay that is not my guise Saith he/ which to the mother speaketh soon And as god would in such point was the moon when he unto the mother made request That he all his desire had at the least For she and other have them trouthes plight And peradventure caused them at night To guider/ for to lie in bed and sleep Now is this poor squire plonged deep within the leap/ and speedily they make The wedding/ for this gentle woman's sake And hastily they do this matter speed Because her friends have great doubt and dread lest any let may come in this matter For in the wind the weather was clear The night is come after they be wed This damosel with man must go to bed And knoweye we'll/ the old wile dame will teach her daughter/ some what of the game How she right may denly shall her demean As though she were an holy virgin clean Mine author saith her mother doth her teach That when her husband will unto her reach She shall for dread tremble/ quake and cry And him withstand/ and how that she shall lie In many manner wise as should a maid Upon the night when she first is assayed Also the mother doth her well inform How she shall her demean/ and in what form when that this galant her would enforce or strike Also suddenly than shall she start and sick As though she wrre cast in cold water deep Up to the breasts/ also she shall weep But in conclusion as to the deed She plaineth meetly weal when she must need And yet the father and the mother both For love and pity angry be and wroth which that they have upon their daughter young Supposing that this man hath done her wrong And causes them in presence to be brought Now hath this squire found that he hath sought Here may you see one of the greatest pain For she which with aladde hath been forlayne Or months three may pass and come about Shall have a baby lapped in a clout oft-times a go then joys and pleasance To heaviness be turned and penance And peradventure he shall her after beat And menace curse and chide with words great And never after shall good household keep So in the leap he put is for to step And out thereof he never shall depart Of sorrow we and heaviness he shall have part And ever more abide shall in distress Ending his days in care and wretchedness ¶ Here endeth the enleveth joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the twelfth joy of marriage. THe twelfth joy of marriage for to say Is when ayonge man by many a day In such a manner comen hath and go That he in to the leap hath found anon The straight enter/ and also furthermore He hath her found whom he demanded fore And he some other might percas have had But for no thing he would/ and he is glad Of this/ for as him seemeth he hath seat His love so we'll/ that no man could do beat And that he was so happy her to find which so good is/ and meet unto his mind And peradventure such a man is he As by her council will well ruled be So that when any wight hath for to do with him/ he saith I shall go speak unto The good wife of our house/ and if she will It shall be done/ and if so be she nill In no wise shall the matter take effect As pleaseth her she will grant or reject And here it cometh to the point anon I put the case he be a gentylmon And that his prince an army do prepare with which he is commanded for to far Then if the wife it will for the shall he go And if she do reply/ he shall not so Unto the wife/ thus may he say perchance My love I must me speedily advance Straight to the kings army well arrayed And she shall say sir/ be you not afraid what will you go and 'cause you to be slain How should we do yfye come not again you think but light what shall become of me And in good point/ than should your children be But shortly for to speak/ if it her please He shall go forth/ and sometime for her ease Ofhym the house she can deliver clean when that her liketh best/ hear what I mean For whyder it pleaseth her him out to send He shall go quickly forth/ and there an end Unto such saints as she avo we hath made which to perform for her he will be glade And whither that it be wind/ snow hail or rain Upon her bidding shall he go certain And so may be a galaunt hearing this The which her leman or her lover is And knoweth the entres of the house about Well understanding that this man is out desiring with her for to speak and talk Withouten tarrying will to her walk For longer in no wise may he abide But on the night/ when come is the tide In to her house he entereth secretly And where as the good man was wont to lie This homely galaunt boldly lieth him down Which hath god wot a great devotion For to accomplish his desires and will And this good wife her keepeth close and still The which dysdeyneth for to cry or call Right well in paeyence she taketh all For when some woman seethe a man doth take great pain and labour only for her sake Of pity never will she him refuse And though that she should die he shall her use She hath a bow that by her standeth bend And he artillery that must be spent It happeth oft he in the house abideth And in a corner privily him hideth When that a little dog doth at him bay And if the good man/ what is that will say The wife will answer/ sir it is a rat That he doth bark/ or else at the cat For oft times afore he hath done so Thus will she say with many words mother So shortly for to speak this man is trapped And in the leap he closed is and lapped She maketh him the children for to bear When they would play/ and dady here and there Also she causeth him to take and hold Her spyndell and the threads to unfold Upon the saturday/ when she doth rele And she will chide if he do not weal Now hath he found a thing which he hath sought And upon him newly doth fall a thought For war beginneth in that region And every man unto the strongest town Will draw that he can find to save his life But he at home abide must with his wife And may not leave her wherefore he perchance Is take prisoner/ and great finance Then must he pay/ or else in prison devil This can this man of care and sorrow tell Which in his household keeping he hath found For night and day he must trot on the ground Uytayles to get/ or for some other need And shortly for to say so doth he speed That his poor body never shall have rest Unto the time he put be in his chest Then falls he in sickness and in age Whereby with him is past lust and courage Well less than prayed shall he be always And like a foulecover be cast away Which is not wroth to occupy that craft So is all joy and pleasure him bereft The wife hath daughters two or three or mother Which would be married/ and they be not so Wherefore they praise this good man but a light But have him in disdain/ and great despite In to the gout he falls seek and sore And help himself so shall he never more For evil pains such as he hath had Which with his wife/ hath thus been overlad Than may this poor man his sins weep Within the leap/ where he is closed deep Out of the which he never shall depart But still remain/ and ever take his part Of joys such as be in marriage Which he from youth hath found unto his age And yet him fallen is more heaviness For he ne dare cause for to sing a mess Ne make his last will and testament But if his wife there unto will consent For he to her so buxom is and bond That body and soul he putteth in her hand Thus useth he his life in languishing Always/ and eke a sorrowful ending He shall sustain and wretchedly his days This man shall end withouten mirth or plays And all is the cause of his good wife That causeth him so to be caitiff ¶ Here endeth the twelfth joy of marriage. ¶ Here beginneth the xiii joy of marriage The xiii joy of marriage is so That when that he which wedded is also Within the leap hath been and dwelled there With his good wife well six or seven year Or else peradventure more or less The certainty whereof I do but guess And deemeth he is sure by his advise That he hath found a woman good and wise With whom he rested hath in great pleasance And he a gentleman may be perchance Which for to get him worship and honour Would put him forth/ to do his best devour Then to his wife he will declare and say My love I must ride out on my journey To such a land nigh to the realm of france Where I may win great fame and valiance And she there with oft would him clip and kiss Weeping and sighing/ and say O what is this Alas my love will you depart so soon leaving me here with all this charge to done And in no wise you understand certain If once or never you shall come home again Both night and day she doth upon her side All that she can to 'cause him to abide My love saith he. I must of very need This journey take on me how so I speed Or else shall I lose/ both the fees and wage All that I have and eke mine heritage The which I hold/ and with god's grace I shall come home again in little space And in adventure he gooth over the se With such a prince or in a great arm To get him honour/ or for chyvalry So of his wife than taketh he congye Which maketh all the dole that one can make At such departing for her husbands sake For if he be such one as loveth honour There is no wife love ne paramour That from the deed of arms may him hold If he an hardy person be and bold Turn we again to this noble man anon The which upon his viage forth is go And unto god he recommaundeth all His wife and his children in especial It happeth that he over the see gooth clear And where his enemies are he draweth near His fortune may so by adventure vary That years three or four he shall out tarry How he is deed the wife than hath herd say Whereof she maketh sorrows night and day So great that for to here it is marvel But always may she not so weep and wail For blessed be god/ she doth appece at last And so it happeth that she is married fast Unto an other man/ and doth forget Her old husband/ and all the joys great And love/ that she unto him bore in her mind Here may you see/ that she can torn and wind For now the solace and the pleasures old And fervent love with her be waxed cold Which to her husband she was wont to make And reason why/ for she a new hath take The folks then/ such as afore have seen The manner of the dealing them between Saith that this new man she loveth more Than that she died her husband here tofore But so it is as fortune doth constrain Her other husband cometh home again Which old and feeble grown is to see For always at his pleasure was not he And when he to his country draweth near Of news hastily he doth inquire Both of his wife/ and of his children all great doubt he hath/ how it is with them all Supposing they be deed or else grieved Some otherwise which he would were relieved And prayeth god them for to save and keep Full pytously well nigh in point to weep And it may happen well in the same hour That this man prayed devoutly foro socure He which the wife so wedded late again embraceth her fast in his arms twain Than heareth he how that they married were But how he pleased is such news to here I trow the sorrow of Abraham & the pain Was not so great/ which his son should have slain Ne yet the sorrow of jacob and his sone To his were like/ ne none under the son For Tantalus which cheyned lieth in hell Can not of greater pain and sorrow tell Than this poor man which doth himself so cast In such a sorrow as shall endure and last Perpetuelly/ which he shall not recure Ne yet forget/ but in the same endure And other while the children have great shame To see their mother/ brought in such defame And never shall they marry one ne other Of many a year/ for misrule of the mother It fortune may/ sometime that in battle As it doth often/ some man doth not prevail But at askarmysshe/ slain is cruelly Or in a field mine author saith/ for why Oft happeth it/ that he which hath the right Shall vaynquysshed be/ or else put unto flight I put case that this man gooth to his wife And in his ire will make debate and strife With her and with her husband wedded new Now what a vengeance hereof may ensue He cometh home with swords snarpe and bright And peradventure late within the night Which findeth them together both in bed Than sweareth he by the blood that Jesus' bled They shall be slain withouten any remedy And they arise both all hastily afore that he the doors can up break And right piteously to him doth speak Alas my love she saith/ what do you now I wend you had been deed I make avow By many a man it hath benshewed and said That you were slain and in your grave ylayde But for that I would know the certainty I was unmarried more than years three And such a sorrow made I night and day That all my wit and reason fill away Helpless I was/ long time in woe and care And god it wot full evil died I far That you were deed/ each man said out of doubt And I ne could well bring the world about Wherefore my friends advised me to marry And so I died/ for what cause should I tarry You never sent me word/ how that you died But you always your council fro me hide And as this wily woman stood and talked The newly wedded husband/ softly stalked And took a bow in hand/ and died it bend And boldly said/ he would his place defend Than said the wife unto her husbands both Good gentle sirs/ yfye would not be wroth But well agree/ I trust you both to please Myself/ and you at every time well ease The old husband thus knowing of their deed Departeth suddenly/ for he must need With shame enough/ and hasteth him away And they within the house fast laugh and play And after this so seek he is and sad That he within a while is waxed mad Wherefore I say/ he that may fortune so As died this man which would for honour go The way in to the leap of marriage Straight hath he found as bird in to the cage How be it he afore was not so wise Of so great jeoperdyes to take advise So shall he lead his life and him enable To be a sole/ and meet to bear the babble And at the last in pains grievously He shall his days end/ and wretchedly ¶ Here endeth the xiii joy of marriage.