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THE MONKS TALE(第1页)

theprologue

whenendedwasmytaleofmelibee,

andofprudenceandherbenignity,

ourhostesaid,"asiamfaithfulman,

andbythepreciouscorpusmadrian,

ihadlever*thanabarrelofale,*rather

thatgoodelefe*mywifehadheardthistale;*dear

forsheisnothingofsuchpatience

aswasthismeliboeuswifeprudence.

bygoddesbones!whenibeatmyknaves

shebringethmethegreatec露bbedstaves,

andcrieth,eseveryone,

andbreakofthembothbackandevrybone.

andifthatanyneighebourofmine

willnotinchurc混♂tomywifeincline,

orbesohardytohertotrespace,**offend

whensheeshomesherampeth*inmyface,*springs

andcrieth,falsecoward,wreak*thywife*avenge

bycorpusdomini,iwillhavethyknife,

andthoushalthavemydistaff,andgospin.

fromdaytillnightrightthusshewillbegin.

alas!shesaith,thateveriwasshape**destined

towedamilksop,oracowardape,

thatwillbeoverlad*witheverywight!*imposedon

thoudarestnotstandbythywifesright.

"thisismylife,*butif*thatiwillfight;*unles

andoutatdooranonimustmedight,**betakemyself

orellesiamlost,butifthati

be,likeawildelion,fool-hardy.