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THE KNIGHTS TALE(第2页)

andweakebetheoxeninmyplough;

theremnantofmytaleislongenow.

iwillnot*lettenekenoneofthisrout*.*hinderanyof

leteveryfellowtellhistaleabout,thispany*

andletseenowwhoshallthesupperwin.

there*asileft*,iwillagainbegin.*whereileftoff*

thisduke,ofwhomimakementioun,

whenhewasealstuntothetown,

inallhisweal,andinhisstepride,

hewasware,ashecasthiseyeaside,

wherethattherekneeledinthehigheway

apanyofladies,twayandtway,

eachafterother,cladinclothesblack:

butsuchacryandsuchawoetheymake,

thatinthisworldniscreatureliving,

thatheardesuchanotherwaimen**lamen

andofthiscryingwouldtheyneverstenten*,*desist

tilltheythereinesofhisbridlehenten*.*seize

"whatfolkbeyethatatminehomeing

perturbensomyfeastewithcrying?"

quoththeseus;"haveyesogreatenvy

ofminehonour,thatthusplainandcry?

orwhohathyoumisboden*,oroffended?*wronged

dotelleme,ifitmaybeamended;

andwhythatyebecladthusallinblack?"

theoldestladyofthemallthenspake,

whenshehadswooned,withadeadlycheer*,*countenance

thatitwasruthe*fortoseeorhear.*pity

shesaide;"lord,towhomfortunehathgiven

victry,andasaconquerortoliven,

noughtgrievethusyourgloryandyourhonour;