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Classic and Contemporary Poetry
MAGNYFYCENCE: PART 3, by JOHN SKELTON Poet Analysis Poet's Biography First Line: Magnyfycence / by cockes woundes a wonder felowe thou arte Last Line: Amen. | |||
Magnyfycence By cockes woundes a wonder felowe thou arte For ofte tymes suche a wamblynge goth ouer my harte [1645] Yet I am not harte seke but that me lyst. For myrth I haue hym coryed beten and blyst Hym that I loued not and made hym to loute I am forthwith as hole as a troute For suche abusyon I vse nowe and than [1650] Courtly abusyon It is none abusyon syr in a noble man. It is a pryncely pleasure and a lordly mynde. Suche lustes at large may not be lefte behynde. Here cometh in cloked colusyon with mesure. to whom he speaks first. Cloked colusyon Stande styll here and ye shall se That for your sake I wyll fall on my kne [1655] MESURE waits at the door. Courtly abusyon Syr sober sadnesse cometh wherfore it be Magnyfycence Stand vp syr ye are welcom to me Cloked colusyon Please it your grace at the contemplacyon Of my pore instance and supplycacyon Tenderly to consyder in your aduertence. [1660] Of our blessyd lorde syr at the reuerence Remembre the good seruyce that mesure hath you done And that ye wyll not cast hym away so sone Magnyfycence My frende as touchynge to this your mocyon. I may say to you I haue but small deuocyon [1665] Howe be it at your instaunce I wyll the rather Do as moche as for myne owne father Cloked colusyon Nay syr that affeccyon ought to be reserued For of your grace I haue it nought deserued But yf it lyke you that I myght rowne in your eyre [1670] To shewe you my mynde I wolde haue the lesse fere Magnyfycence Stande a lytell abacke syr and let hym come hyder. Courtly abusyon With a good wyll syr god spede you bothe togyder. Cloked colusyon Syr so it is this man is here by. That for hym to laboure he hath prayde me hartely. [1675] Notwithstandynge to you be it sayde To trust in me he is but dyssayued. For so helpe me god for you he is not mete I speke the softlyer because he sholde not wete Magnyfycence Come hyder pleasure you shall here myne entent. [1680] Mesure ye knowe wel with hym I can not be content And surely as I am nowe aduysed I wyll haue hym rehayted and dyspysed Howe say ye syrs herein what is best. Courtly abusyon By myne aduyse with you in fayth he shall not rest [1685] Cloked colusyon Yet syr reserued your better aduysement It were better he spake with you or he wente That he knowe not but that I haue supplyed. All that I can his matter for to spede. Magnyfycence Nowe by your trouthe gaue he you not a brybe [1690] Cloked colusyon Yes with his hande I made hym to subscrybe A byll of recorde for an annuall rent Courtly abusyon But for all that he is lyke to haue a glent. Cloked colusyon Ye by my trouthe I shall waraunt you for me And he go to the deuyll so that I may haue my fee [1695] What care I Magnyfycence By the masse well sayd Courtly abusyon What force ye so that ye be payde Cloked colusyon But yet lo I wolde or that he wente. Lest that he thought that his money were euyll spente. [1700] That he wolde loke on hym thoughe it were not longe. Magnyfycence Well cannest thou helpe a preest to synge a songe Cloked colusyon So it is all the maner nowe a dayes For to vse suche haftynge and crafty wayes Courtly abusyon He telleth you trouth syr as I you ensure [1705] Magnyfycence Well for thy sake the better I may endure That he come hyder and to gyue hym a loke That he shall lyke the worse all this woke Cloked colusyon I care not howe sone he be refused So that I may craftely be excused [1710] Courtly abusyon Where is he Cloked colusyon Mary I made hym abyde Whylest I came to you a lytell here besyde Magnyfycence Well call hym and let vs here hym reason And we wyll be comonynge in the mene season [1715] Courtly abusyon This is a wyse man syr where so euer ye hym had. Magnyfycence An honest person I tell you and a sad Courtly abusyon He can full craftely this matter brynge aboute Magnyfycence Whylest I haue hym I nede nothynge doute Hic introducat colusion mesure magnyfycence aspectante vultu elatissimo. Cloked colusyon By the masse I haue done that I can [1720] And more than euer I dyd for ony man I trowe ye herde yourselfe what I sayd Measure. Nay in dede but I sawe howe ye prayed And made instance for me be lykelyhod Cloked colusyon Nay I tell you I am not wonte to fode [1725] Them that dare put theyr truste in me And therof ye shall a larger profe se Measure. Syr god rewarde you as ye haue deserued But thynke you with magnyfycence I shal be reserued Cloked colusyon By my trouth I can not tell you that [1730] But and I were as ye I wolde not set a gnat By magnyfycence nor yet none of his For go when ye shall of you shall he mysse Measure. Syr as ye say Cloked colusyon Nay come on with me Yet ones agayne I shall fall on my kne For your sake what so euer befall I set not a flye and all go to all Measure. The holy goost be with your grace Cloked colusyon Syr I beseche you let pety haue some place [1740] In your brest towardes this gentylman Magnyfycence I was your good lorde tyll that ye beganne So masterfully vpon you for to take With my seruauntys and suche maystryes gan make That holly my mynde with you is myscontente [1745] Wherfore I wyll that ye be resydent With me no longer Cloked colusyon Say somwhat nowe let se; For your selfe [1720] Measure. Syr yf I myght permytted be I wolde to you say a worde or twayne Magnyfycence What woldest thou lurden with me brawle agayne Haue hym hens I say out of my syght That day I se hym I shall be worse all nyght Here mesure goth out of the place. Courtly abusyon Hens thou haynyarde out of the dores fast [1755] Exit COURTLY ABUSYON Magnyfycence Alas my stomake fareth as it wolde cast Cloked colusyon Abyde syr abyde let me holde your hede Magnyfycence A bolle or a basyn I say for goddes brede A my hede; but is the horson gone God gyue hym a myscheffe; nay nowe let me alone. [1760] Cloked colusyon A good dryfte syr a praty fete By the good lorde yet your temples bete Magnyfycence Nay so god me helpe it was no grete vexacyon For I am panged ofte tymes in this same facyon Cloked colusyon Cockes armes howe pleasure plucked hym forth [1765] Magnyfycence Ye walke he must it was no better worth Cloked colusyon Syr nowe me thynke your harte is well eased Magnyfycence Nowe measure is gone I am the better pleased. Cloked colusyon So to be ruled by measure it is a payne Magnyfycence Mary I wene he wolde not be glad to come agayne. [1770] Cloked colusyon So I wote not what he sholde do here Where mennes belyes is mesured there is no chere. For I here but fewe men that gyue ony prayse Unto measure I say nowe a days Magnyfycence Measure tut; what the deuyll of hell [1775] Scantly one with measure that wyll dwell Cloked colusyon Not amonge noble men as the worlde gothe. It is no wonder therfore thoughe ye be wrothe With mesure where as all noblenes is there I haue past They catche that catche may; kepe and holde fast [1780] Out of all measure themselfe to enryche No force what; thoughe his neyghbour dye in a dyche. With pollynge and pluckynge out of all measure Thus must ye stuffe and store your treasure Magnyfycence Yet somtyme parde I must vse largesse [1785] Cloked colusyon Ye mary somtyme in a messe of vergesse As in a tryfyll or in a thynge of nought As gyuynge a thynge that ye neuer bought It is the gyse nowe I say ouer all. Largesse in wordes for rewardes are but small [1790] To make fayre promyse what are ye the worse Let me haue the rule of your purse Magnyfycence I haue taken it to largesse and lyberte Cloked colusyon Than is it done as it sholde be But vse your largesse by the aduyse of me [1795] And I shall waraunt you welth and lyberte. Magnyfycence Say on me thynke your reasons be profounde. Cloked colusyon Syr of my counsayle this shall be the grounde. To chose out .ii.iii. of suche as you loue best And let all your fansyes vpon them rest [1800] Spare for no cost to gyue them pounde and peny. Better to make .iii. ryche than for to make many Gyue them more than ynoughe and let them not lacke. And as for all other let them trusse and packe. Plucke from an hundred and gyue it to thre. [1805] Let neyther patent scape them nor fee And where soeuer you wyll fall to a rekenynge. Those thre wyll be redy euen at your bekenynge For them shall you haue at lyberte to lowte Let them haue all and the other go without [1810] Thus ioy without mesure you shall haue. Magnyfycence Thou sayst truthe by the harte that god me gaue For as thou sayst ryght so shall it be. And here I make the vpon lyberte To be superuysour and on largesse also [1815] For as thou wylte so shall the game go For in pleasure and surueyaunce and also in the. I haue set my hole felycyte And suche as you wyll shall lacke no promocyon Cloked colusyon Syr syth that in me ye haue suche deuocyon [1820] Commyttynge to me and to my felowes twayne Your welthe and felycyte I trust we shall optayne To do you seruyce after your appetyte Magnyfycence In faythe & your seruyce ryght well shall I acquyte. And therfore hye you hens and take this ouer syght. [1825] Cloked colusyon Nowe Iesu preserue you syr; prynce most of myght. Here goth cloked colusyon awaye and leueth Magnyfycence alone in the place. Magnyfycence Thus I say I am enuyronned with solace I drede no dyntes of fatall desteny Well were that lady myght stande in my grace. Me to enbrace; and loue moost specyally [1830] A lorde so I wolde halse her hartely So I wolde clepe her so I wolde kys her swete Here cometh in Foly. Foly Mary cryst graunt ye catche no colde on your fete Magnyfycence Who is this. Foly Consayte syr your owne man. Magnyfycence What tydynges with you syr; I befole thy brayne pan [1835] Foly By our lakyn syr I haue ben a hawkyng for the wylde swan. My hawke is rammysshe & it happed that she ran. Flewe I sholde say in to an olde barne. To reche at a rat I coude not her warne. [1840] She pynched her pynyon by god and catched harme. It was a ronner; nay fole I warant her blode warme Magnyfycence A syr thy Iarfawcon and thou be hanged togyder. Foly And syr as I was comynge to you hyder I saw a foxe sucke on a kowes ydder [1845] And with a lyme rodde I toke them bothe togyder I trowe it be a frost for the way is slydder Se for god auowe for colde as I chydder Magnyfycence Thy wordes hange togyder as fethers in the wynde Foly A syr tolde I not you howe I dyd fynde [1850] A knaue and a carle and all of one kynde. I sawe a wether cocke wagge with the wynde Grete meruayle I had and mused in my mynde The houndes ranne before and the hare behynde I sawe a losell lede a lurden & they were bothe blynde. [1855] I sawe a sowter go to supper or euer he had dynde. Magnyfycence By cockes harte thou arte a fyne mery knaue. Foly I make god auowe ye wyll none other men haue. Magnyfycence What sayst thou. Foly Mary I pray god your mastershyp to saue [1860] I shall gyue you a gaude of a goslynge that I gaue The gander and the gose bothe grasynge on one graue. Than rowlande the reue ran; and I began to raue. And with a brystell of a bore; his berde dyd I shaue Magnyfycence If euer I herde syke another; god gyue me shame. [1865] Foly Sym sadylgose was my syer and dawcocke my dame I coude and I lyst garre you laughe at a game Howe a wodcocke wrastled with a larke that was lame. The bytter sayd boldly that they were to blame The feldfare wolde haue fydled & it wolde not frame. [1870] The crane and the curlewe therat gan to grame. The snyte snyueled in the snowte; & smyled at the game. Magnyfycence Cockes bones herde ye euer suche another Foly Se syr I beseche you largesse my brother Here Fansy cometh in. Magnyfycence What tydynges with you syr that you loke so sad [1875] Fansy. When ye knowe that I knowe ye wyll not be glad. Foly What brother braynsyke how farest thou. Magnyfycence Ye let be thy Iapes and tell me howe The case requyreth. Fansy. Alasse alasse an heuy metynge I wolde tell you and yf I myght for wepynge. Foly What is all your myrthe nowe tourned to sorowe Fare well tyll sone; adue tyll to morowe Here goth foly away. Magnyfycence I pray the largesse let be thy sobbynge Fansy. Alasse syr ye are vndone with stelyng and robbynge [1885] Ye sent vs a superuysour for to take hede Take hede of your selfe for nowe ye haue nede Magnyfycence What hath sadnesse begyled me so Fansy. Nay madnesse hath begyled you & many mo For lyberte is gone and also felycyte [1890] Magnyfycence Gone; alasse ye haue vndone me Fansy. Nay he that ye sent vs clokyd colusyon And your payntyd pleasure courtly abusyon And your demenour with counterfet countenaunce And your suruayour crafty conueyaunce [1895] Or euer we were ware brought vs in aduersyte And had robbyd you quyte from all felycyte Magnyfycence Why is this the largesse that I haue vsyd Fansy. Nay it was your fondnesse that ye haue vsyd Magnyfycence And is this the credence that I gaue to the letter [1900] Fansy. Why coulde not your wyt serue you no better Magnyfycence Why who wolde haue thought in you suche gyle Fansy. What yes by the rode syr it was I all this whyle That you trustyd and fansy is my name And foly my broder that made you moche game [1905] Here cometh in aduersyte. Magnyfycence Alas who is yonder; that grymly lokys Fansy. Adewe for I wyll not come in his clokys Exit Fansy. Magnyfycence Lorde so my flesshe trymblyth nowe for drede Here magnyfycence is beten downe and spoylyd from all his goodys and rayment. Aduersyte. I am aduersyte that for thy mysdede From god am sent to quyte the thy mede [1910] Vyle velyarde thou must not nowe my dynt withstande Thou mayst not abyde the dynt of my hande Ly there losell for all thy pompe and pryde Thy pleasure now with payne & trouble shalbe tryde. The stroke of god; aduersyte I hyght [1915] I plucke downe kynge prynce lorde and knyght I rushe at them rughly and make them ly full lowe And in theyr moste truste I make them ouerthrowe Thys losyll was a lorde and lyuyd at his lust And nowe lyke a lurden he lyeth in the dust [1920] He knewe not hymselfe his harte was so hye Nowe is there no man that wyll set by hym a flye He was wonte to boste brage and to brace Nowe dare he not for shame loke one in the face All worldly welth for hym to lytell was [1925] Nowe hath he ryght nought; naked as an asse Somtyme without measure; he trusted in golde And now without mesure; he shal haue hunger & colde. Lo syrs; thus I handell them all. That folowe theyr fansyes; in foly to fall [1930] Man or woman of what estate they be I counsayle them beware of aduersyte Of sorowfull seruauntes I haue many scores I vysyte them somtyme with blaynes and with sores With botches and carbuckyls in care I them knyt [1935] With the gowte I make them to grone where they syt. Some I make lyppers and lazars full horse. And from that they loue best some I deuorse. Some with the marmoll to halte I them make. And some to cry out of the bone ake [1940] And some I vysyte with brennynge of fyre Of some I wrynge of the necke lyke a wyre And some I make in a rope to totter and walter. And some for to hange themselfe in an halter And some I vysyte with batayle warre and murther [1945] And make eche man to sle other To drowne or to sle themselfe with a knyfe An all is for theyr vngracyous lyfe Yet sometyme I stryke where is none offence Bycause I wolde proue men of theyr pacyence [1950] But nowe a dayes to stryke I haue grete cause Lydderyns so lytell set by goddes lawes Faders and moders that be neclygent And suffre theyr chyldren to haue theyr entent To gyde them vertuously that wyll not remembre [1955] Them or theyr chyldren ofte tymes I dysmembre Theyr chyldren bycause that they haue no mekenesse I vysyte theyr faders and moders with sekenesse. And yf I se therby they wyll not amende Then myschefe sodaynly I them sende [1960] For there is nothynge that more dyspleaseth god Than from theyr chyldren to spare the rod Of correccyon; but let them haue theyr wyll Some I make lame; and some I do kyll And some I stryke with a franesy [1965] Of some of theyr chyldren I stryke out the eye. And where the fader by wysdom worshyp hath wonne I sende ofte tymes a fole to his sonne. Wherfore of aduersyte loke ye be ware. For when I come comyth sorowe and care. [1970] For I stryke lordys of realmes and landys That rule not by mesure that they haue in theyr handys That sadly rule not theyr howsholde men I am goddys preposytour I prynt them with a pen Because of theyr neglygence & of theyr wanton vagys [1975] I vysyte them and stryke them with many sore plagys To take syrs example of that I you tell And beware of aduersyte by my counsell Take hede of this caytyfe that lyeth here on grounde Beholde howe fortune on hym hath frounde [1980] For though we shewe you this in game and play Yet it proueth eyrnest ye may se euery day For nowe wyll I from this caytyfe go And take myscheffe and vengeaunce of other mo That hath deseruyd it as well as he [1985] Howe; where art thou come hether pouerte Take this caytyfe to thy lore Exit ADVERSYTE. Here cometh in pouerte. Pouerte. A my bonys ake my lymmys be sore Alasse I haue the cyatyca full euyll in my hyppe Alasse where is youth that was wont for to skyppe [1990] I am lowsy and vnlykynge and full of scurffe My colour is tawny colouryd as a turffe I am pouerte that all men doth hate I am baytyd with doggys at euery mannys gate I am raggyd and rent as ye may se [1995] Full fewe but they haue enuy at me Nowe must I this carcasse lyft vp He dynyd with delyte with pouerte he must sup Ryse vp syr and welcom vnto me Hic accedat ad leuandum magnyfycence et locabit eum super locum stratum. Magnyfycence Alasse where is nowe my golde and fe [2000] Alasse I say where to am I brought Alasse alasse alasse I dye for thought Pouerte. Syr all this wolde haue bene thought on before He woteth not what welth is that neuer was sore Magnyfycence Fy fy that euer I sholde be brought in this snare [2005] I wenyd ones neuer to haue knowen of care Pouerte. Lo suche is this worlde I fynde it wryt In welth to beware and that is wyt Magnyfycence In welth to beware yf I had had grace Neuer had I bene brought in this case [2010] Pouerte. Nowe syth it wyll no nother be All that god sendeth take it in gre For thoughe you were somtyme a noble estate Nowe must you lerne to begge at euery mannes gate. Magnyfycence Alasse that euer I sholde be so shamed [2015] Alasse that euer I Magnyfycence was named Alasse that euer I was so harde happed In mysery and wretchydnesse thus to be lapped Alasse that I coude not myselfe no better gyde Alasse in my cradell that I had not dyde. [2020] Pouerte. Ye syr ye; leue all this rage And pray to god your sorowes to asswage It is foly to grudge agaynst his vysytacyon. With harte contryte make your supplycacyon. Unto your maker that made bothe you and me [2025] And whan it pleaseth god better may be Magnyfycence Alasse I wote not what I sholde pray. Pouerte. Remembre you better syr beware what ye say For drede ye dysplease the hygh deyte Put your wyll to his wyll for surely it is he [2030] That may restore you agayne to felycyte And brynge you agayne out of aduersyte. Therfore pouerte loke pacyently ye take. And remembre he suffered moche more for your sake. Howe be it of all synne he was innocent [2035] And ye haue deserued this punysshment Magnyfycence Alasse with colde my lymmes shall be marde Pouerte. Ye syr nowe must ye lerne to lye harde. That was wonte to lye on fetherbeddes of downe Nowe must your fete lye hyer than your crowne. [2040] Where you were wonte to haue cawdels for your hede Nowe must you monche mamockes & lumpes of brede. And where you had chaunges of ryche aray. Nowe lap you in a couerlet full fayne that you may. And where that ye were pomped with what that ye wolde [2045] Nowe must ye suffre bothe hunger and colde. With curteyns of sylke ye were wonte to be drawe Nowe must ye lerne to lye on the strawe Your skynne that was wrapped in shertes of raynes Nowe must ye be storm ybeten with showres & raynes. [2050] Your hede that was wonte to be happed moost drowpy & drowsy. Now shal ye be scabbed scuruy & lowsy. Magnyfycence Fye on this worlde full of trechery. That euer noblenesse sholde lyue thus wretchydly. [2055] Pouerte. Syr remembre the tourne of fortunes whele That wantonly can wynke and wynche with her hele Nowe she wyll laughe; forthwith she wyll frowne Sodenly set vp and sodenly pluckyd downe She dawnsyth varyaunce with mutabylyte [2060] Nowe all in welth forthwith in pouerte In her promyse there is no sykernesse All her delyte is set in doublenesse Magnyfycence Alas of fortune I may well complayne Pouerte. Ye syr yesterday wyll not be callyd agayne [2065] But yet syr nowe in this case Take it mekely and thanke god of his grace For nowe go I wyll begge for you some mete It is foly agaynst god for to plete I wyll walke nowe with my beggers baggys [2070] And happe you the whyles with these homly raggys Discedendo dicat ista verba A howe my lymmys be lyther and lame Better it is to begge than to be hangyd with shame Yet many had leuer hangyd to be Then for to begge theyr mete for charyte [2075] They thynke it no shame to robbe and stele Yet were they better to begge a great dele For by robbynge they rynne to; in manus tuas quecke But beggynge is better medecyne for the necke Ye mary is it; ye so mote I goo [2080] A lorde god howe the gowte wryngeth me by the too Here magnyfycence dolorously maketh his mone. Magnyfycence O feble fortune; o doulfull destyny O hatefull happe; o carefull cruelte O syghynge sorowe; o thoughtfull mysere O rydlesse rewthe; o paynfull pouerte [2085] O dolorous herte; o harde aduersyte O odyous dystresse; o dedly payne and woo For worldly shame; I wax bothe wanne and bloo Where is nowe my welth; and my noble estate Where is nowe my treasure my landes and my rent [2090] Where is nowe all my seruauntys that I had here a late Where is nowe my golde vpon them that I spent Where is nowe all my ryche abylement Where is nowe my kynne my frendys & my noble blood Where is nowe all my pleasure and my worldly good [2095] Alasse my foly; alasse my wanton wyll I may no more speke; tyll I haue wept my fyll Enter LYBERTE. Lyberte. With ye mary syrs thus sholde it be I kyst her swete; and she kyssyd me I daunsed the darlynge on my kne [2100] I garde her gaspe; I garde her gle With daunce on the le the le I bassed that baby with harte so free She is the bote of all my bale A; so that syghe was farre fet [2105] To loue that louesome I wyll not let My harte is holly on her set I plucked her by the patlet At my deuyse I with her met My fansy fayrly on her I set [2110] So merely syngeth the nyghtyngale. In lust and lykynge my name is lyberte I am desyred with hyghest and lowest degre I lyue as me lyst I lepe out at large Of erthely thynge I haue no care nor charge [2115] I am presydent of prynces I prycke them with pryde. What is he lyuynge that lyberte wolde lacke. A thousande pounde with lyberte may holde no tacke. At lyberte a man may be bolde for to brake Welthe without lyberte gothe all to wrake. [2120] But yet syrs hardely one thynge lerne of me I warne you beware of to moche lyberte For totum in toto is not worth an hawe To hardy or to moche to free of the dawe To sober to sad to subtell to wyse. [2125] To mery to mad to gyglynge to nyse To full of fansyes to lordly to prowde To homly to holy to lewde and to lowde To flatterynge to smatterynge to to out of harre To claterynge to chaterynge to shorte and to farre [2130] To Iettynge to Iaggynge and to full of Iapes. To mockynge to mowynge to lyke a Iackenapes. Thus totum in toto groweth vp as ye may se By meanes of madnesse and to moche lyberte For I am a vertue yf I be well vsed [2135] And I am a vyce where I am abused. Magnyfycence A woo worthe the lyberte nowe thou sayst full trewe That I vsed the to moche sore may I rewe Lyberte. What a very vengeaunce I say; who is that What brothell I say is yonder bounde in a mat [2140] Magnyfycence I am Magnyfycence that somtyme thy mayster was Lyberte. What is the worlde thus come to passe. Cockes armes syrs wyll ye not se Howe he is vndone by the meanes of me For yf measure had ruled lyberte as he began [2145] This lurden that here lyeth had ben a noble man. But he abused so his free lyberte That nowe he hath loste all his felycyte Not thorowe largesse of lyberall expence But by the way of fansy insolence [2150] For lyberalyte is most conuenyent A prynce to vse with all his hole intent Largely rewardynge them that haue deseruyd And so shall a noble man nobly be seruyd But nowe adayes as huksters they hucke & they stycke [2155] And pynche at the payment of a poddynge prycke A laudable largesse I tell you for a lorde To prate for the patchynge of a pot sharde Spare for the spence of a noble that his honour myght saue And spende .C. s. for the pleasure of a knaue [2160] But so longe they rekyn with theyr reasons amysse That they lose theyr lyberte and all that there is Magnyfycence Alasse that euer I occupyed suche abusyon Lyberte. Ye for nowe it hath brought the to confusyon For where I am occupyed and vsyd wylfully [2165] It can not contynew longe prosperyously As euydently in retchlesse youth ye may se Howe many come to myschefe for to moche lyberte And some in the worlde theyr brayne is so ydyll That they set theyr chyldren to rynne on the brydyll [2170] In youth to be wanton and let them haue theyr wyll & they neuer thryue in theyr age it shall not gretly skyll Some fall to foly them selfe for to spyll And some fall prechynge at the toure hyll Some hath so moche lyberte of one thynge & other [2175] That nother they set by father and mother Some haue so moche lyberte that they fere no synne Tyll as ye se many tymes they shame all theyr kynne I am so lusty to loke on so freshe and so fre That nonnes wyll leue theyr holynes and ryn after me [2180] Freers with foly I make them so fayne They cast vp theyr obedyence to cache me agayne At lyberte to wander and walke ouer all That lustely they lepe somtyme theyr cloyster wall Hic aliquis buccat in cornu a retro post populum. Yonder is a horson for me doth rechate [2185] A dewe syrs for I thynke leyst that I come to late Exit LYBERTE Magnyfycence O good lorde howe longe shall I indure This mysery; this carefull wrechydnesse Of worldly welthe alasse who can be sure In fortunys frendshyppe there is no stedfastnesse [2190] She hath dyssayuyd me with her doublenesse For to be wyse all men may lerne of me. In welthe to beware of herde aduersyte Here cometh in Crafty conueyaunce and Cloked colusyon with a lusty laughter. Crafty conuey. Ha ha ha for laughter I am lyke to brast [2195] Cloked colusyon Ha ha ha for sporte I am lyke to spewe and cast Crafty conuey. What hast thou gotted in faythe to thy share Cloked colusyon In faythe of his cofers the bottoms are bare Crafty conuey. As for his plate of syluer and suche trasshe I waraunt you I haue gyuen it a lasshe [2200] Cloked colusyon What; then he may drynke out of a stone cruyse. Crafty conuey. With ye syr by Iesu that slayne was with Iewes He may rynse a pycher for his plate is to wed Cloked colusyon In faythe and he may dreme On a dagge swane for ony fether bed. [2205] Crafty conuey. By my trouthe we haue ryfled hym metely well. Cloked colusyon Ye but thanke me therof euery dele Crafty conuey. Thanke the therof in the deuyls date Cloked colusyon Leue thy pratynge or els I shall lay the on the pate. Crafty conuey. Nay to wrangle I warant the it is but a stone caste [2210] Cloked colusyon By the messe I shall cleue thy heed to the waste Crafty conuey. Ye wylte thou clenly cleue me in the clyfte with thy nose Cloked colusyon I shall thrust in the my dagger Crafty conuey. Thorowe the legge in to the hose Cloked colusyon Nay horson here is my gloue take it vp & thou dare. [2215] Crafty conuey. Torde thou arte good to be a man of warre. Cloked colusyon I shall skelpe the on the skalpe; lo seest thou that. Crafty conuey. What wylte thou skelpe me thou dare not loke on a gnat Cloked colusyon By cockes bones I shall blysse the & thou be to bolde. Crafty conuey. Nay then thou wylte dynge the deuyll & thou be not holde [2220] Cloked colusyon But wottest thou horson I rede the to be wyse Crafty conuey. Nowe I rede the beware; I haue warned the twyse Cloked colusyon Why wenest thou that I forbere the for thyne owne sake Crafty conuey. Peas or I shall wrynge thy be in a brake Cloked colusyon Holde thy hande dawe of thy dagger & stynt of thy dyn [2225] Or I shal fawchyn thy flesshe & scrape the on the skyn Crafty conuey. Ye wylte thou hangman I say thou cauell Cloked colusyon Nay thou rude rauener rayne beten Iauell Crafty conuey. What thou colyn cowarde knowen and tryde Cloked colusyon Nay thou false harted dastarde thou dare not abyde. [2230] Crafty conuey. And yf there were none to dysplease but thou and I Thou sholde not scape horson but thou sholde dye. Cloked colusyon Nay iche shall wrynge the horson on the wryst. Crafty conuey. Mary I defye thy best and thy worst Enter COUNTERFET COUNTENAUNCE. Counterfeit Countenance What a very vengeaunce nede all these wordys [2235] Go together by the heddys and gyue me your swordys Cloked colusyon So he is the worste brawler that euer was borne Crafty conuey. In fayth so to suffer the it is but a skorne Counterfet coun. Now let vs be all one and let vs lyue in rest For we be syrs but a fewe of the best [2240] Cloked colusyon By the masse man thou shall fynde me resonable Crafty conuey. In faythe and I wyll be to reason agreable Counterfet coun. Then truste I to god and the holy rode. Here shalbe not great sheddynge of blode Cloked colusyon By our lakyn syr not by my wyll. [2245] Crafty conuey. By the fayth that I owe to god and I wyll syt styll Counterfet coun. Well sayd; but in fayth what was your quarell Cloked colusyon Mary syr this gentylman caled me Iauell Cra Con. Nay by saynt Mary it was ye called me knaue. Cloked colusyon Mary so vngoodly langage you me gaue [2250] Counterfet coun. A shall we haue more of this maters yet Me thynke ye are not gretly acomberyd wyth wyt Crafty conuey. Goddys fote I warant you I am a gentylman borne And thus to be facyd I thynke it great skorne Counterfet coun. I can not well tell of your dysposycyons [2255] And ye be a gentylman ye haue knauys condycyons Cloked colusyon By god I tell you I wyll not be out facyd Crafty conuey. By the masse I warant the I wyll not be bracyd Counterfet coun. Tushe tushe it is a great defaute. The one of you is to proude; the other is to haute [2260] Tell me brefly where vpon ye began Clo. Col Mary syr he sayd that he was the pratyer man Then I was in opynynge of lockys And I tell you I dysdayne moche of his mockys Crafty conuey. Thou sawe neuer yet but I dyd my parte [2265] The locke of a caskyt to make to starte Counterfet coun. Nay I know well Inough ye are bothe well handyd To grope a gardeuyaunce though it be well bandyd Cloked colusyon I am the better yet in a bowget Crafty conuey. And I the better in a male Counterfet coun. Tushe these maters that ye moue are but soppys in ale Your trymynge and tramynge by me must be tangyd For had I not bene ye bothe had bene hangyd When we with magnyfycence goodys made cheuysaunce Magnyfycence And therfore our lorde sende you a very wengaunce [2275] Counterfet coun. What begger art thou that thus doth banne and wary Magnyfycence Ye be the theuys I say; away my goodys dyd cary Cloked colusyon Cockys bonys thou begger what is thy name Magnyfycence Magnyfycence I was whom ye haue brought to shame Counterfet coun. Ye but trowe you syrs that this is he [2280] Crafty conuey. Go we nere and let vs se Cloked colusyon By cockys bonys it is the same Magnyfycence Alasse alasse syrs ye are to blame I was your mayster though ye thynke it skorne And nowe on me ye gaure and sporne [2285] Counterfet coun. Ly styll ly styll nowe with yll hayle Crafty conuey. Ye for thy langage can not the auayle Cloked colusyon Abyde syr abyde I shall make hym to pysse Magnyfycence Nowe gyue me somwhat for god sake I craue Crafty conuey. In faythe I gyue the four quarters of a knaue [2290] Counterfet coun. In faythe and I bequethe hym the tothe ake Cloked colusyon And I bequethe hym the bone ake Crafty conuey. And I bequethe hym the gowte and the gyn Cloked colusyon And I bequethe hym sorowe for his syn Counterfet coun. And I gyue hym crystys curse; [2295] With neuer a peny in his purse Crafty conuey. And I gyue hym the cowghe the murre & the pose Cloked colusyon Ye for requiem eternam groweth forth of his nose But nowe let vs make mery and good chere Counterfet coun. And to the tauerne let vs drawe nere [2300] Crafty conuey. And from thens to the halfe strete To get vs there some freshe mete Cloked colusyon Why is there any store of rawe motton Counterfet coun. Ye in faythe or ellys thou arte to great a glotton Crafty conuey. But they say it is a queysy mete [2305] It wyll stryke a man myscheuously in a hete Cloked colusyon In fay man some rybbys of the motton be so ranke That they wyll fyre one vngracyously in the flanke Counterfet coun. Ye and when ye come out of the shoppe Ye shall be clappyd with a coloppe [2310] That wyll make you to halt and to hoppe Crafty conuey. Som be wrestyd there that they thynke on it forty dayes For there be horys there at all assayes Cloked colusyon For the passyon of god let vs go thyther Et cum festinacione discedant a loco. Magnyfycence Alas myn owne seruauntys to shew me such reproche [2315] Thus to rebuke me and haue me in dyspyght So shamfully to me theyr mayster to aproche That somtyme was a noble prynce of myght Alasse To lyue longer I haue no delyght For to lyue in mysery it is herder than dethe [2320] I am wery of the worlde; for vnkyndnesse me sleeth Hic intrat dyspare. Dyspare. Dyspare is my name that aduersyte dothe folowe In tyme of dystresse I am redy at hande I make heuy hertys with eyen full holowe [2325] Of faruent charyte I quenche out the bronde Faythe and good hope I make asyde to stonde In goddys mercy I tell them is but foly to truste All grace and pyte I lay in the duste What lyest thou there lyngrynge lewdly and lothsome [2330] It is to late nowe thy synnys to repent thou hast bene so waywarde so wranglyng & so wrothsome And so fer thou arte behynde of thy rent And so vngracyously thy dayes thou hast spent That thou arte not worthy to loke god in the face [2335] Magnyfycence Nay nay man I loke neuer to haue parte of his grace For I haue so vngracyously my lyfe mysusyd Though I aske mercy I must nedys be refusyd Dyspare. No no for thy synnys be so excedynge farre So innumerable and so full of dyspyte [2340] And agayne thy maker thou hast made suche warre That thou canst not haue neuer mercy in his syght Magnyfycence Alasse my wyckydnesse that may I wyte But nowe I se well there is no better rede But sygh and sorowe and wysshe my selfe dede [2345] Dyspare. Ye ryd thy selfe rather than this lyfe for to lede The worlde waxyth wery of the; thou lyuest to longe Hic intrat myschefe. Myschefe. And I myschefe am comyn at nede Out of thy lyfe the for to lede And loke that it be not longe [2350] Or that thy selfe thou go honge With this halter good and stronge Or ellys with this knyfe cut out a tonge Of thy throte bole and ryd the out of payne Thou arte not the fyrst hymselfe hath slayne [2355] Lo here is thy knyfe and a halter and or we go ferther Spare not thy selfe but boldly the murder Dyspare. Ye haue done at ones without delay Magnyfycence Shall I my selfe hange with an halter? nay Nay rather wyll I chose to ryd me of this lyue [2360] In styckynge my selfe with this fayre knyfe Here magnyfycence wolde slee hymselfe with a knyfe. Mischief Alarum alarum to longe we abyde Dyspare. Out harowe hyll burneth where shall I me hyde. Hic intrat Good hope fugientibus dyspare & myschefe repente good hope surripiat illi gladium & dicat. Good hope. Alas dere sone sore combred is thy mynde Thyselfe that thou wolde sloo agaynst nature & kynde. [2365] Magnyfycence A blessyd may ye be syr; what shall I you call Good hope. Good hope syr my name is remedy pryncypall Agaynst all sautes of your goostly foo Who knoweth me; hymselfe may neuer sloo Magnyfycence Alas syr so I am lapped in aduersyte [2370] That dyspayre well nyghe had myscheued me For had ye not the soner ben my refuge Of dampnacyon I had ben drawen in the luge. Good hope. Undoubted ye had lost yourselfe eternally There is no man may synne more mortally. [2375] Than of wanhope thrughe the vnhappy wayes By myschefe to breuyate and shorten his dayes But my good sonne lerne from dyspayre to flee. Wynde you from wanhope and aquaynte you with me. A grete mysaduenture thy maker to dysplease [2380] Thyselfe myscheuynge to thyne endlesse dysease There was neuer so harde a storme of mysery. But thrughe good hope there may come remedy Magnyfycence Your wordes be more sweter than ony precyous narde They molefy so easely my harte that was so harde. [2385] There is no bawme ne gumme of arabe More delectable than your langage to me Good hope. Syr your fesycyan is the grace of god That you hath punysshed with his sharpe rod. Good hope your potecary assygned am I [2390] That goddes grace hath vexed you sharply And payned you with a purgacyon of odyous pouerte Myxed with bytter alowes of herde aduersyte Nowe must I make you a lectuary softe. I to mynyster it; you to receyue it ofte. [2395] With rubarbe of repentaunce in you for to rest. With drammes of deuocyon your dyet must be drest With gommes goostly of glad herte and mynde. To thanke god of his sonde and comforte ye shal fynde. Put fro you presumpcyon and admyt humylyte [2400] And hartely thanke god of your aduersyte And loue that lorde that for your loue was dede. Wounded from the fote to the crowne of the hede For who loueth god can ayle nothynge but good He may helpe you; he may mende your mode [2405] Prosperyte by hym is gyuen solacyusly to man Aduersyte to hym therwith nowe and than Helthe of body his besynesse to acheue Dysease and sekenesse his conscyence to dyscryue Afflyccyon & trouble to proue his pacyence [2410] Contradyccyon to proue his sapyence Grace of assystence his measure to declare Somtyme to fall another tyme to beware And nowe ye haue had syr a wonderous fall To lerne you hereafter for to beware withall [2415] Howe say you syr can ye these wordys grope. Magnyfycence Ye syr now am I armyd with good hope And sore I repent me of my wylfulnesse I aske god mercy of my neglygesse Under good hope endurynge euer styll [2420] Me humbly commyttynge vnto goddys wyll Good hope. Then shall you be sone delyuered from dystresse For nowe I se comynge to youwarde redresse Hic intrat Redresse. Redresse. Cryst be amonge you and the holy goste Good hope. He be your conducte the lorde of myghtys moste [2425] Redresse. Syr is your pacyent any thynge amendyd Good hope. Ye syr he is sory for that he hath offendyd Redresse. How fele you your selfe my frend how is your mynde Magnyfycence A wrechyd man syr to my maker vnkynde Redresse. Ye but haue ye repentyd you with harte contryte [2430] Magnyfycence Syr the repentaunce I haue no man can wryte Redresse. And haue ye banyshed from you all dyspare Magnyfycence Ye holly to good hope I haue made my repare Good hope. Questyonlesse he doth me assure In good hope alway for to indure [2435] Redresse. Than stande vp syr in goddys name And I truste to ratyfye and amende your fame. Good hope I pray you with harty affeccyon To sende ouer to me sad cyrcumspeccyon Good hope. Syr your requeste shall not be delayed. [2440] Et exiat. Redresse. Now surely magnyfycence I am ryght well apayed Of that I se you nowe in the state of grace Nowe shall ye be renewyd with solace Take nowe vpon you this abylyment And to that I say gyue good aduysement [2445] Magnyfycence accipiat indumentum. Magnyfycence To your requeste I shall be confyrmable Redress Fyrst I saye with mynde fyrme and stable. Determyne to amende all your wanton excesse And be ruled by me whiche am called redresse Redresse my name is that lytell am I vsed. [2450] As the worlde requyreth but rather I am refused. Redresse sholde be at the rekenynge in euery accompte And specyally to redresse that were out of ioynte. Full many thynges there be that lacketh redresse The whiche were to longe nowe to expresse [2455] But redresse is redlesse and may do no correccyon Nowe welcome forsoth sad cyrcumspeccyon. Here cometh in sad cyrcumspeccyon sayenge. Cyrcumspeccyon Syr after your message I hyed me hyder streyght. For to vnderstande your pleasure and also your mynde Redresse. Syr to accompte you the contynewe of my consayte. [2460] Is from aduersyte Magnyfycence to vnbynde Cyrcumspeccyon How fortuned you magnyfycence so far to fal behynde Magnyfycence Syr the longe absence of you sad cyrcumspeccyon Caused me of aduersyte to fall in subieccyon. Redresse. All that he sayth of trouthe dothe procede [2465] For where sad cyrcumspeccyon is longe out of the way Of aduersyte it is to stande in drede. Cyrcumspeccyon Without fayle syr that is no nay. Cyrcumspeccyon inhateth all rennynge a stray But syr by me to rule fyrst ye began [2470] Magnyfycence My wylfulnesse syr excuse I ne can Cyrcumspeccyon Then ye of foly in tymes past you repent Magnyfycence Sothely to repent me I haue grete cause Howe be it from you I receyued a letter sent Whiche conteyned in it a specyall clause. [2475] That I sholde vse largesse Cyrcumspeccyon Nay syr there a pause Redresse. Yet let vs se this matter thorowly ingrosed Magnyfycence Syr this letter ye sent to me at pountes was enclosed Cyrcumspeccyon Who brought you that letter; wote ye what he hyght. [2480] Magnyfycence Largesse syr by his credence was his name Cyrcumspeccyon This letter ye speke of neuer dyd I wryte Redresse. To gyue so hasty credence ye were moche to blame Magnyfycence Truth it is syr; for after he wrought me moch shame And caused me also to vse to moche lyberte [2485] And made also mesure to be put fro me. Redresse. Then welthe with you myght in no wyse abyde Cyrcumspeccyon A ha fansy and foly met with you I trowe Redresse. It wolde be founde so yf it were well tryde Magnyfycence Surely my welthe with them was ouer throw [2490] Cyrcumspeccyon Remembre you therfore howe late ye were low Redresse. Ye and beware of vnhappy abusyon Cyrcumspeccyon And kepe you from counterfaytynge of clokyd colusyon Magnyfycence Syr in good hope I am to amende Redresse. Use not then your countenaunce for to counterfet [2495] Cyrcumspeccyon And from crafters and hafters I you forfende Hic intrat perseueraunce. Magnyfycence Well syr after your counsell my mynde I wyll set Redresse. What brother perceueraunce surely well met Cyrcumspeccyon Ye com hether as well as can be thought Perseueraunce I herde say that aduersyte with magnyfycence had fought [2500] Magnyfycence Ye syr with aduersyte I haue bene vexyd But good hope and redresse hath mendyd myne estate And sad cyrcumspeccyon to me they haue annexyd .......................................... Redresse. What this man hath sayd; perceyue ye his sentence Magnyfycence Ye syr from hym my corage shall neuer flyt [2505] .......................................... .......................................... .......................................... Cyrcumspeccyon Accordynge to treuth they be well deuysyd Magnyfycence Syrs I am agreed to abyde your ordenaunce [2510] Faythfull assuraunce with good peraduertaunce Perseueraunce Yf you be so myndyd we be ryght glad Redresse. And ye shall haue more worshyp then euer ye had Magnyfycence Well I perceyue in you there is moche sadnesse Grauyte of counsell prouydence and wyt [2515] Your comfortable aduyse & wyt excedyth all gladnesse But frendly I wyll refrayne you ferther or we flyt Whereto were most metely my corage to knyt Your myndys I beseche you here in to expresse Commensynge this processe at mayster redresse [2520] Redresse. Syth vnto me formest this processe is erectyd Herein I wyll a forse me to shewe you my mynde Fyrst from your magnyfycence syn must be abiectyd In all your warkys more grace shall ye fynde Be gentyll then of corage and lerne to be kynde [2525] For of noblenesse the chefe poynt is to be lyberall So that your largesse be not to prodygall Cyrcumspeccyon Lyberte to a lorde belongyth of ryght But wylfull waywardnesse muste walke out of the way Measure of your lustys must haue the ouer syght [2530] And not all the nygarde nor the chyncherde to play Let neuer negarshyp your noblenesse affray In your rewardys vse suche moderacyon That nothynge be gyuen without consyderacyon Perseueraunce To the increse of your honour then arme you with ryght [2535] And fumously adresse you with magnanymyte And euer let the drede of god be in your syght And knowe your selfe mortall for all your dygnyte Set not all your affyaunce in fortune full of gyle [2540] Remember this lyfe lastyth but a whyle Magnyfycence Redresse in my remembraunce your lesson shall rest And sad cyrcumspeccyon I marke in my mynde But perseueraunce me semyth your probleme was best I shall it neuer forget nor leue it behynde [2545] But hooly to perseueraunce my selfe I wyll bynde Of that I haue mysdone to make a redresse And with sad cyrcumspeccyon correcte my vantonnesse Redresse. Unto this processe brefly compylyd Comprehendynge the worlde casuall and transytory [2550] Who lyst to consyder shall neuer be begylyd Yf it be regystryd well in memory A playne example of worldly vaynglory Howe in this worlde there is no sekernesse But fallyble flatery enmyxyd with bytternesse [2555] Nowe well; nowe wo; nowe hy; nowe lawe degre Nowe ryche; nowe pore; nowe hole; nowe in dysease Nowe pleasure at large; Nowe in captyuyte Nowe leue; nowe lothe; now please; nowe dysplease Now ebbe; now flowe; nowe increase; now dyscrease [2560] So in this worlde there is no sykernesse But fallyble flatery enmyxyd with bytternesse Cyrcumspeccyon A myrrour incleryd is this interlude This lyfe inconstant for to beholde and se Sodenly auaunsyd; and sodenly subdude [2565] Sodenly ryches; and sodenly pouerte Sodenly comfort; and sodenly aduersyte Sodenly thus fortune can bothe smyle and frowne Sodenly set vp; and sodenly cast downe Sodenly promotyd; and sodenly put backe [2570] Sodenly cherysshyd; and sodenly cast asyde Sodenly commendyd; and sodenly fynde a lacke Sodenly grauntyd; and sodenly denyed Sodenly hyd; and sodenly spyed Sodenly thus fortune can bothe [2575] smyle and frowne Sodenly set vp and sodenly cast downe Perseueraunce This treatyse deuysyd to make you dysporte Shewyth nowe adayes howe the worlde comberyd is To the pythe of the mater who lyst to resorte To day it is well; to morowe it is all amysse [2580] To day in delyte; to morowe bare of blysse To day a lorde; to morowe ly in the duste Thus in this worlde there is no erthly truste To day fayre wether; to morowe a stormy rage To day hote; to morowe outragyous colde [2585] To day a yoman; to morowe made of page To day in surety; to morowe bought and solde To day maysterfest; to morowe he hath no holde To day a man; to morowe he lyeth in the duste Thus in this worlde there is no erthly truste [2590] Magnyfycence This mater we haue mouyd you myrthys to make Precely purposyd vnder pretence of play Shewyth wysdome to them that wysdome can take Howe sodenly worldly welth dothe dekay How wysdom thorowe wantonnesse vanysshyth away [2595] How none estate lyuynge of hymselfe can be sure For the welthe of this worlde can not indure Of the terestre trechery we fall in the flode Beten with stormys of many a frowarde blast Ensorbyd with the wawys sauage and wode Without our shyppe be sure it is lykely to brast Yet of magnyfycence oft made is the mast Thus none estate lyuynge of hymselfe can be sure For the welthe of this worlde can not indure [2605] Redresse. Nowe semyth vs syttynge that ye then resorte Home to your paleys with Ioy and ryalte Cyrcumspeccyon Where euery thyng is ordenyd after your noble porte Perseueraunce There to indeuer with all felycyte Magnyfycence I am content my frendys that it so be [2610] Redresse. And ye that haue harde this dysporte and game Ihesus preserue you frome endlesse wo and shame AMEN. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...A PRAYER TO THE FATHER OF HEAVEN by JOHN SKELTON BALLADE OF THE SCOTTYSHE KINGE by JOHN SKELTON LULLAY, LULLAY by JOHN SKELTON MAGNYFYCENCE: PART 1 by JOHN SKELTON MAGNYFYCENCE: PART 2 by JOHN SKELTON THE AUNCIENT ACQUAINTANCE, MADAM by JOHN SKELTON THE GIFT OF A SKULL by JOHN SKELTON A LITTLE BOY'S DREAM by KATHERINE MANSFIELD ADELAIDE AND JOHN WILKES BOOTH by EDGAR LEE MASTERS |
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