That the womman shette, Tho Adam and Eve Eten apples un-rosted. 3711 Per Evam cunctis clausa est, et per And if grace graunte thee Thow shalt see in thiselve In a cheyne of charité [cliket, 3722 To suffren hym and segge noght "And be war thanne of WratheThat is a wikked sherewe; [thee, He hath envye to hym That in thyn herte sitteth, And poketh forth pride To preise thişelven. The boldnesse of thi bienfetes Maketh thee blynd thanne; 3733 And thanne worstow dryven out as And the dore closed, Keyed and cliketted, To kepe thee withouten ; Happily an hundred wynter Er thow eft entre. [dew, Thus myghtestow lesen his love, To lete wel by thiselve, And nevere happily eft entre, But grace thow have. "And ther are seven sustren That serven Truthe evere, 3745 And arn porters of the posternes Charité and Chastité Ben hise chief maydenes ; Muche peple thei helpeth; Heo hath holpe a thousand out He is wonderly welcome, To some of thise sevene, [Piers, It is ful hard, by myn heed!" quod "For any of yow alle To geten in-going at any gate there, But grace be the moore. 3767 "Now by Crist!" quod a kutte "I have no kyn there." "Nor I," quod an ape-ward, [purs, 66 By aught that I kan knowe." Sholde I nevere ferther a foot, "Yis," quod Piers the Plowman, And poked hem alle to goode, 66 3778 Hath myght over alle; And she is sib to alle synfulle, 3779 And thorugh the help of hem two Hope thow noon oother, Thow myght gete grace there, So thow go bi-tyme." [doner, "Bi Seint Poul!" quod a par"Peraventure I be noght knowe there; [brevettes, I wol go fecche my box with my And a bulle with bisshopes lettres." "By Crist!" quod a commune womman, "Thi compaignie wol I folwe; Thow shalt seye I am thi suster, I ne woot where thei bicome." 3793 Passus Sextus de Visione, ut "T supra. HIS were a wikkede wey, But who so hadde a gyde, That wolde folwen us ech a foot;" Thus this folke hem mened. Quod Perkyn the Plowman, By Seint Peter of Rome! I have an half acre to erie By the heighe weye; 66 Hadde I eryed this half acre, I wolde wende with And the wey teche.' yow, "This were a long lettyng," Quod a lady in scleyre, "What sholde we wommen Werche the while?" 3805 [Piers, "Somme shul sowe the sak," quod "For shedyng of the whete; And ye lovely ladies, With youre longe fyngres, That ye have silk and sandel Chirches to honoure. 3817 3818 "Wyves and widewes, Wolle and flex spynneth; Maketh cloth, I counseille yow, And kenneth so youre doughtres; The nedy and the naked, Nymeth hede how thei liggeth, And casteth hem clothes, For so comaundeth Truthe. For I shal leven hem liflode, But if the lond faille, Flesshe and breed bothe As long as I lyve, For the Lordes love of hevene; 3829 [beth, That thorugh mete and drynke libHelpeth hym to werche wightliche, That wynneth youre foode." "By Crist!" quod a knyght thoo, "He kenneth us the beste; Ac on the teme, trewely, Taught was I nevere; 3840 But kenne me," quod the knyght, "And by Crist I wole assaye!" 66 By Seint Poul!" quod Perkyn, "Ye profre yow so faire, That I shal swynke and swete, And sowe for us bothe, And othere labours do for thi love Al my lif tyme, In covenaunt that thow kepe Holy kirke and myselve Fro wastours and fro wikked men That this world destruyeth. 3851 |