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THE KNIGHTS TALE(第3页)

noughtgrievethusyourgloryandyourhonour;

our.

havemercyonourwoeandourdistress;

somedropofpity,throughthygentleness,

uponuswretchedwomenletnowfall.

forcertes,lord,thereisnoneofusall

thathathnotbeenaduchessoraqueen;

nowbewecaitives*,asitiswellseen:*captives

thankedbefortune,andherfalsewheel,

that*noneestateensurethtobewele*.*assuresnocontinuanceof

andcertes,lord,tabidenyourpresenceprosperousestate*

hereinthistempleofthegoddessclemence

wehavebeenwaiallthisfortenight:

nowhelpus,lord,sinceitliesinthymight.

"i,wretchedwight,thatweepandwailethus,

waswhilomwifetokingcapaneus,

thatstarf*atthebes,cursedbethatday:*died

andallewethatbeinthisarray,

andmakenallthislamentatioun,

welostenallourhusbandsatthattown,

whilethatthesiegethereaboutenlay.

andyettheoldecreon,wellaway!

thatlordisnowofthebesthecity,

fulfilledofireandofiniquity

hefordespite,andforhistyranny,

todothedeadebodiesvillainy*,*insult

ofallourlordes,whichthatbeeny-slaw,*slain

hathallthebodiesonanheapy-draw,

andwillnotsufferthembynoneassent

neithertobey-buried,nory-brent*,*burnt

butmakethhoundeseatthemindespite."