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THE TALE(第1页)

lordings,thereisinyorkshire,asiguess,

amarshycountrycalledholderness,

inwhichtherewentalimitourabout

topreach,andeketobeg,itisnodoubt.

andsobefellthatonadaythisfrere

hadpreachedatachurchinhismannere,

andspecially,aboveeverything,

excitedhethepeopleinhispreaching

totrentals,

andtogive,forgoddessake,

wherewithmenmighteholyhousesmake,

thereasdivineserviceishonourd,

notthereasitiswastedanddevourd,

norwhereitneedethnotfortobegiven,

astopossessioners,

thatmayliven,

thankedbegod,inwealthandabundance.

"trentals,"saidhe,"deliverfrompenance

theirfriendessoules,aswelloldasyoung,

yea,whenthattheybehastilyy-sung,—

notfortoholdapriestjollyandgay,

hesingethnotbutonemassinaday.

"deliverout,"quothhe,"anonthesouls.

fullharditis,withflesh-hookorwithowls**awl

tobey-clawed,ortoburnorbake:

nowspeedyouhastily,forchristessake."

andwhenthisfriarhadsaidallhisintent,

withquicumpatre

forthhiswayhewent,

whenfolkinchurchhadgivnhimwhatthemlest;**pleased

hewenthisway,nolongerwouldherest,