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THE TALE(第5页)

iwillhaveney,wool,andcheese,andwheat,

all*wereitgivenofthepoorestpage,*evenif

orofthepoorestewidowinavillage:

allshouldherchildrensterve*forfamine.*die

nay,iwilldrinktheliquorofthevine,

andhaveajollywenchineverytown.

buthearken,lordings,inconc露sioun;

yourlikingis,thatishalltellatale

nowihavedrunkadraughtofcornyale,

bygod,ihopeishallyoutellathing

thatshallbyreasonbetoyourliking;

forthoughmyselfbeafullviciousman,

araltaleyetiyoutellecan,

whichiamwonttopreache,fortowin.

nowholdyourpeace,mytaleiwillbegin.

inflanderswhilomwasapany

ofyoungefolkes,thathauntedfolly,

asriot,hazard,stewes,*andtaverns;*brothels

whereaswith露tes,harpes,andgiterns,**guitars

theydanceandplayatdicebothdayandnight,

andeatalso,anddrinkovertheirmight;

throughwhichtheydothedevilsacrific

withinthedevilstemple,incursedwise,

bysuperf露ityabominable

theiroathesbesogreatandsodamnable,

thatitisgrisly*fortohearthemswear.*dreadful

ourblissfullordesbodytheyto-tear;**toretopieces

themthoughtthejewesrenthimnotenough,

andeachofthematotherssinnelough.**laughed

andrightanoniombesteres

fetis*andsmall,andyoungefruitesteres.***dainty**fruit-girls