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THE TALE(第1页)

whilom*therewasdwellinginmycountry*onceonatime

anarchdeacon,amanofhighdegree,

thatboldelydidexecution,

inpunishingoffornication,

ofwitchecraft,andekeofbawdery,

ofdefamation,andadultery,

ofchurche-reeves,*andoftestaments,*churchwardens

ofcontracts,andoflackofsacraments,

andekeofmanyanothermanner*crime,*sortof

whichneedethnotrehearsenatthistime,

ofusury,andsinyalso;

but,certes,lechoursdidhegreatestwoe;

theyshouldesingen,ifthattheywerehent;**caught

andsmaletithers

werefouly-shent,**troubled,puttoshame

ifanypersonwouldonthemplain;

theremightastertthemnopecunialpain.

forsmalletithes,andsmalloffering,

hemadethepeoplepiteouslytosing;

forerethebishopcaughtthemwithhiscrook,

theywereninthearchedeaconsbook;

thenhadhe,throughhisjurisdiction,

powertodoonthemcorrection.

hehadasompnourreadytohishand,

aslierboywasnoneinengleland;

forsubtlelyhehadhisespiaille,**espionage

thattaughthimwellwhereitmightaughtavail.

hecouldespareoflechoursoneortwo,

toteachehimtofourandtwenty.

for,—thoughthissompnourwood*beasahare,—*furious,mad

totellhisharlotryiwillnotspare,