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THE TALE(第3页)

andonhisbacky-carriedthemhathhe

highonanhill,whereasmenmightthemsee.

onoblemightysampson,lefe*anddear,*loved

hadstthounottoldtowomenthysecre,

inallthisworldtherehadnotbeenthypeer.

thissampsonneverciderdranknorwine,

noronhisheadcamerazornonenorshear,

bypreceptofthemessengerdivine;

forallhisstrengthesinhishaireswere;

andfullytwentywinters,yearbyyear,

hehadofisraelthegovernance;

butsooneshallheweepemanyatear,

forwomenshallhimbringetomischance.

untohisleman*dalilahetold,*mistress

thatinhishairesallhisstrengthelay;

andfalselytohisfoemenshehimsold,

andsleepinginherbarme*uponaday*lap

shemadetocliporshearhishairaway,

andmadehisfoemenallhiscraftespien.

andwhentheyfoundehiminthisarray,

theyboundhimfast,andputoutbothhiseyen.

but,erehishairwasclippedory-shave,

therewasnobondwithwhichmenmighthimbind;

butnowisheinprisoninacave,

whereastheymadehimatthequerne*grind.*mill

onoblesampson,strongestofmankind!

owhilomjudgeingloryandrichess!

nowmaystthouweepewiththineeyenblind,

sincethoufromwealartfallntowretchedness.

thendofthiscaitiff*wasasishallsay;*wretchedman

hisfoemenmadeafeastuponaday,