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XXV.: COMPLAINT TO MY MORTAL FOE. - Geoffrey Chaucer, The Complete Works of Geoffrey Chaucer, vol. 4 (The Canterbury Tales) [1899]

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The Complete Works of Geoffrey Chaucer, edited from numerous manuscripts by the Rev. Walter W. Skeat (2nd ed.) (Oxford: Clarendon Press, 1899). 7 vols. Vol. 4.

Part of: The Complete Works of Geoffrey Chaucer, 7 vols.

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XXV.

COMPLAINT TO MY MORTAL FOE.

    • Al hoolly youres, withouten otheres part!
    • Wherefore? y-wis, that I ne can ne may
    • My service chaungen; thus of al suche art
    • The lerninge I desyre for ever and ay.
    • And evermore, whyl that I live may,5
    • In trouthe I wol your servant stille abyde,
    • Although my wo encresè day by day,
    • Til that to me be come the dethes tyde.
    • Seint Valentyne! to you I rénovele
    • My woful lyf, as I can, compleyninge;10
    • But, as me thinketh, to you a quarele
    • Right greet I have, whan I, rememberinge
    • BBitwene, how kinde, ayeins the yeres springe,
    • Upon your day, doth ech foul chese his make;
    • And you list not in swich comfórt me bringe,15
    • That to her grace my lady shulde me take.
    • Wherfor unto you, Cupide, I beseche,
    • Furth with Venús, noble lusty goddesse,
    • Sith ye may best my sorowe lesse and eche;
    • And I, your man, oppressed with distresse,20
    • Can not crye ‘help!’ but to your gentilnesse:
    • So voucheth sauf , sith I, your man, wol dye,
    • My ladies herte in pitè folde and presse,
    • That of my peyne I finde remedye.
    • To your conning, my hertes right princesse,25
    • My mortal fo, whiche I best love and serve,
    • I recommaunde my boistous lewednesse.
    • And, for I can not altherbest deserve
    • Your grace, I preye, as he that wol nat swerve,
    • That I may fare the better for my trouthe;30
    • Sith I am youres, til deth my herte kerve,
    • On me, your man, now mercy have and routhe.

[]From MS. Hail. 7578, fol. 15. At the bottom of fol. 14, back, is the last line of Chancer’s Complaint to Pity, beneath which is written ‘Balade.’ But the present poem is really a Complaint, like the preceding one. Rejected readings of the MS. are here given. There is no title in the MS. except ‘Balade.’

[1. ]holly; others parte.

[2. ]I wisse.

[3. ]By (surely an error for My); arte.

[4. ]lernynge; desire; euer (and u for v often).

[5. ]while; leue.

[6. ]trought (sic); youre; abide.

[7. ]be (for by).

[9. ]valentine; Renouele.

[10. ]compleynynge.

[12. ]grete; whanne; remembringe.

[13. ]Bytwene howe kende.

[14. ]Vppon youre; doith eche foule.

[15. ]lyste; suche comforte.

[21. ]cry helpe; vnto (for to); gentelnesse.

[22. ]safe.

[24. ]peine; fynde I may (for I finde); remydie.

[25. ]konnyngge; princes.

[26. ]foo.

[27. ]leudenesse.

[29. ]prey; swerne.

[30. ]trouth.

[31. ]herte wol kerue (I omit wol).

[32. ]haue; routh.