# Chaucer's Works (ed. Skeat) Vol. III/House of Fame Book II

BOOK II.
Incipit liber secundus.
Proem.
Now herkneth, every maner man That English understonde can, 510 And listeth of my dreem to lere; For now at erste shul ye here So selly an avisioun, That Isaye, ne Scipioun, Ne king Nabugodonosor, 515 Pharo, Turnus, ne Elcanor, Ne mette swich a dreem as this! Now faire blisful, O Cipris, (10) So be my favour at this tyme! And ye, me to endyte and ryme 520 Helpeth, that on Parnaso dwelle By Elicon the clere welle. O Thought, that wroot al that I mette, And in the tresorie hit shette Of my brayn! now shal men see 525 If any vertu in thee be, To tellen al my dreem aright; Now kythe thyn engyn and might! (20)
​The Dream.
This egle, of which I have yow told, That shoon with fethres as of gold, 530 Which that so hyë gan to sore, I gan beholde more and more, To see hir beautee and the wonder; But never was ther dint of thonder, Ne that thing that men calle foudre, 535 That smoot somtyme a tour to poudre, And in his swifte coming brende, That so swythe gan descende, (30) As this foul, whan hit behelde That I a-roume was in the felde; 540 And with his grimme pawes stronge, Within his sharpe nayles longe, Me, fleinge, at a swappe he hente, And with his sours agayn up wente, Me caryinge in his clawes starke 545 As lightly as I were a larke, How high, I can not telle yow, For I cam up, I niste how. (40) For so, astonied and a-sweved Was every vertu in my heved, 550 What with his sours and with my drede, That al my feling gan to dede; For-why hit was to greet affray. Thus I longe in his clawes lay, Til at the laste he to me spak 555 In mannes vois, and seyde, 'Awak! And be not so a-gast, for shame!' And called me tho by my name. (50) And, for I sholde the bet abreyde— Me mette—'Awak,' to me he seyde, 560 ​Right in the same vois and stevene That useth oon I coude nevene; And with that vois, soth for to sayn, My minde cam to me agayn; For hit was goodly seyd to me, 565 So nas hit never wont to be. And herwithal I gan to stere, And he me in his feet to bere, (60) Til that he felte that I had hete, And felte eek tho myn herte bete. 570 And tho gan he me to disporte, And with wordes to comforte, And sayde twyës, 'Seynte Marie! Thou art noyous for to carie, And nothing nedeth hit, parde! 575 For al-so wis god helpe me As thou non harm shalt have of this; And this cas, that betid thee is, (70) Is for thy lore and for thy prow;— Let see! darst thou yet loke now? 580 Be ful assured, boldely, I am thy frend.' And therwith I Gan for to wondren in my minde. 'O god,' thoughte I, 'that madest kinde, Shal I non other weyes dye? 585 Wher Ioves wol me stellifye, Or what thing may this signifye? I neither am Enok, ne Elye, (80) Ne Romulus, ne Ganymede That was y-bore up, as men rede, 590 To hevene with dan Iupiter, And maad the goddes boteler.' Lo! this was tho my fantasye! But he that bar me gan espye That I so thoghte, and seyde this:— 595 'Thou demest of thy-self amis; For Ioves is not ther-aboute— I dar wel putte thee out of doute— (90) ​To make of thee as yet a sterre. But er I bere thee moche ferre, 600 I wol thee telle what I am, And whider thou shalt, and why I cam To done this, so that thou take Good herte, and not for fere quake.' 'Gladly,' quod I. 'Now wel,' quod he:— 605 'First I, that in my feet have thee, Of which thou hast a feer and wonder, Am dwelling with the god of thonder, (100) Which that men callen Iupiter, That dooth me flee ful ofte fer 610 To do al his comaundement. And for this cause he hath me sent To thee: now herke, by thy trouthe! Certeyn, he hath of thee routhe, That thou so longe trewely 615 Hast served so ententifly His blinde nevew Cupido, And fair Venus also, (110) Withoute guerdoun ever yit, And nevertheles hast set thy wit— 620 Although that in thy hede ful lyte is— To make bokes, songes, dytees, In ryme, or elles in cadence, As thou best canst, in reverence Of Love, and of his servants eke, 625 That have his servise soght, and seke; And peynest thee to preyse his art, Althogh thou haddest never part; (120) Wherfor, al-so god me blesse, Ioves halt hit greet humblesse 630 And vertu eek, that thou wolt make A-night ful ofte thyn heed to ake, ​In thy studie so thou wrytest, And ever-mo of love endytest, In honour of him and preysinges, 635 And in his folkes furtheringes, And in hir matere al devysest, And noght him nor his folk despysest, (130) Although thou mayst go in the daunce Of hem that him list not avaunce. 640 'Wherfor, as I seyde, y-wis, Iupiter considereth this, And also, beau sir, other thinges; That is, that thou hast no tydinges Of Loves folk, if they be glade, 645 Ne of noght elles that god made; And noght only fro fer contree That ther no tyding comth to thee, (140) But of thy verray neyghebores, That dwellen almost at thy dores, 650 Thou herest neither that ne this; For whan thy labour doon al is, And hast y-maad thy rekeninges, In stede of reste and newe thinges, Thou gost hoom to thy hous anoon; 655 And, also domb as any stoon, Thou sittest at another boke, Til fully daswed is thy loke, (150) And livest thus as an hermyte, Although thyn abstinence is lyte. 660 'And therfor Ioves, through his grace, Wol that I bere thee to a place, Which that hight the Hous of Fame, To do thee som disport and game, In som recompensacioun 665 Of labour and devocioun That thou hast had, lo! causeles, To Cupido, the reccheles! (160) ​And thus this god, thorgh his meryte, Wol with som maner thing thee quyte, 670 So that thou wolt be of good chere. For truste wel, that thou shalt here, When we be comen ther I seye, Mo wonder thinges, dar I leye, Of Loves folke mo tydinges, 675 Bothe soth-sawes and lesinges; And mo loves newe begonne, And longe y-served loves wonne, (170) And mo loves casuelly That been betid, no man wot why, 680 But as a blind man stert an hare; And more Iolytee and fare, Whyl that they finde love of stele, As thinketh hem, and over-al wele; Mo discords, and mo Ielousyes, 685 Mo murmurs, and mo novelryes, And mo dissimulaciouns, And feyned reparaciouns; (180) And mo berdes in two houres Withoute rasour or sisoures 690 Y-maad, then greynes be of sondes; And eke mo holdinge in hondes, And also mo renovelaunces Of olde forleten aqueyntaunces; Mo love-dayes and acordes 695 Then on instruments ben cordes; And eke of loves mo eschaunges Than ever cornes were in graunges; (190) Unethe maistow trowen this?'— Quod he. 'No, helpe me god so wis!'— 700 Quod I. 'No? why?' quod he. 'For hit Were impossible, to my wit, Though that Fame hadde al the pyes In al a realme, and al the spyes, ​How that yet she shulde here al this, 705 Or they espye hit.' 'O yis, yis!' Quod he to me, 'that can I preve By resoun, worthy for to leve, (200) So that thou yeve thyn advertence To understonde my sentence. 710 'First shall thou heren wher she dwelleth, And so thyn owne book hit telleth; Hir paleys stant, as I shal seye, Right even in middes of the weye Betwixen hevene, erthe, and see; 715 That, what-so-ever in al these three Is spoken, in privee or aperte, The wey therto is so overte, (210) And stant eek in so Iuste a place, That every soun mot to hit pace, 720 Or what so comth fro any tonge, Be hit rouned, red, or songe, Or spoke in seurtee or drede, Certein, hit moste thider nede. 'Now herkne wel; for-why I wille 735 Tellen thee a propre skile, And worthy demonstracioun In myn imagynacioun. (220) 'Geffrey, thou wost right wel this, That every kindly thing that is, 730 Hath a kindly stede ther he May best in hit conserved be; Unto which place every thing, Through his kindly enclyning, Moveth for to come to, 735 Whan that hit is awey therfro; As thus; lo, thou mayst al day see That any thing that hevy be, (230) As stoon or leed, or thing of wighte, And ber hit never so hye on highte, 740 ​Lat go thyn hand, hit falleth doun. 'Right so seye I by fyre or soun, Or smoke, or other thinges lighte, Alwey they seke upward on highte; Whyl ech of hem is at his large, 745 Light thing up, and dounward charge. 'And for this cause mayst thou see, That every river to the see (240) Enclyned is to go, by kinde. And by these skilles, as I finde, 750 Hath fish dwellinge in floode and see, And treës eek in erthe be. Thus every thing, by this resoun, Hath his propre mansioun, To which hit seketh to repaire, 755 As ther hit shulde not apaire. Lo, this sentence is knowen couthe Of every philosophres mouthe, (250) As Aristotle and dan Platon, And other clerkes many oon; 760 And to confirme my resoun, Thou wost wel this, that speche is soun, Or elles no man mighte hit here; Now herkne what I wol thee lere. 'Soun is noght but air y-broken, 765 And every speche that is spoken, Loud or privee, foul or fair, In his substaunce is but air; (260) For as flaumbe is but lighted smoke, Right so soun is air y-broke. 770 But this may be in many wyse, Of which I wil thee two devyse, As soun that comth of pype or harpe. For whan a pype is blowen sharpe, The air is twist with violence, 775 And rent; lo, this is my sentence; ​Eek, whan men harpe-stringes smyte, Whether hit be moche or lyte, (270) Lo, with the strook the air to-breketh; Right so hit breketh whan men speketh. 780 Thus wost thou wel what thing is speche. 'Now hennesforth I wol thee teche, How every speche, or noise, or soun, Through his multiplicacioun, Thogh hit were pyped of a mouse, 785 Moot nede come to Fames House. I preve hit thus—tak hede now— By experience; for if that thou (280) Throwe on water now a stoon, Wel wost thou, hit wol make anoon 790 A litel roundel as a cercle, Paraventure brood as a covercle; And right anoon thou shalt see weel, That wheel wol cause another wheel, And that the thridde, and so forth, brother, 795 Every cercle causing other, Wyder than himselve was; And thus, fro roundel to compas, (290) Ech aboute other goinge, Caused of othres steringe, 800 And multiplying ever-mo, Til that hit be so fer y-go That hit at bothe brinkes be. Al-thogh thou mowe hit not y-see Above, hit goth yet alway under, 805 Although thou thenke hit a gret wonder. And who-so seith of trouthe I varie, Bid him proven the contrarie. (300) And right thus every word, y-wis, That loude or privee spoken is, 810 ​Moveth first an air aboute, And of this moving, out of doute, Another air anoon is meved, As I have of the water preved, That every cercle causeth other. 815 Right so of air, my leve brother; Everich air in other stereth More and more, and speche up bereth, (310) Or vois, or noise, or word, or soun, Ay through multiplicacioun, 820 Til hit be atte House of Fame;— Tak hit in ernest or in game. 'Now have I told, if thou have minde, How speche or soun, of pure kinde, Enclyned is upward to meve; 825 This, mayst thou fele, wel I preve. And that, y-wis, That every thing enclyned to is, (320) Hath his kindeliche stede: That sheweth hit, withouten drede, 830 That kindely the mansioun Of every speche, of every soun, Be hit either foul or fair, Hath his kinde place in air. And sin that every thing, that is 835 Out of his kinde place, y-wis, Moveth thider for to go If hit a-weye be therfro, (330) As I before have preved thee, Hit seweth, every soun, pardee, 840 Moveth kindely to pace Al up into his kindely place. And this place of which I telle, Ther as Fame list to dwelle, ​Is set amiddes of these three, 845 Heven, erthe, and eek the see, As most conservatif the soun. Than is this the conclusioun, (340) That every speche of every man, As I thee telle first began, 850 Moveth up on high to pace Kindely to Fames place. 'Telle me this feithfully, Have I not preved thus simply, Withouten any subtiltee 855 Of speche, or gret prolixitee Of termes of philosophye, Of figures of poetrye, (350) Or colours of rethoryke? Pardee, hit oghte thee to lyke; 860 For hard langage and hard matere Is encombrous for to here At ones; wost thou not wel this?' And I answerde, and seyde, 'Yis.' 'A ha!' quod he, 'lo, so I can, 865 Lewedly to a lewed man Speke, and shewe him swiche skiles, That he may shake hem by the biles, (360) So palpable they shulden be. But tel me this, now pray I thee, 870 How thinkth thee my conclusioun?' [Quod he]. 'A good persuasioun,' Quod I, 'hit is; and lyk to be Right so as thou hast preved me.' 'By god,' quod he, 'and as I leve, 875 Thou shall have yit, or hit be eve, Of every word of this sentence A preve, by experience; (370) And with thyn eres heren wel Top and tail, and everydel, 880 ​That every word that spoken is Comth into Fames Hous, y-wis, As I have seyd; what wilt thou more?' And with this word upper to sore He gan, and seyde, 'By Seynt Iame! 885 Now wil we speken al of game.'— 'How farest thou?' quod he to me. 'Wel,' quod I. 'Now see,' quod he, (380) 'By thy trouthe, yond adoun, Wher that thou knowest any toun, 890 Or hous, or any other thing. And whan thou hast of ought knowing, Loke that thou warne me, And I anoon shal telle thee How fer that thou art now therfro.' 895 And I adoun gan loken tho, And beheld feldes and plaines, And now hilles, and now mountaines, (390) Now valeys, and now forestes, And now, unethes, grete bestes; 900 Now riveres, now citees, Now tounes, and now grete trees, Now shippes sailinge in the see. But thus sone in a whyle he Was flowen fro the grounde so hyë, 905 That al the world, as to myn yë, No more semed than a prikke; Or elles was the air so thikke (400) That I ne mighte not discerne. With that he spak to me as yerne, 910 And seyde: 'Seestow any [toun] Or ought thou knowest yonder doun?' I seyde, 'Nay.' 'No wonder nis,' Quod he, 'for half so high as this ​Nas Alexander Macedo; 915 Ne the king, dan Scipio, That saw in dreme, at point devys, Helle and erthe, and paradys; (410) Ne eek the wrecche Dedalus, Ne his child, nyce Icarus, 920 That fleigh so highe that the hete His winges malt, and he fel wete In-mid the see, and ther he dreynte, For whom was maked moch compleynte. 'Now turn upward,' quod he, 'thy face, 925 And behold this large place, This air; but loke thou ne be Adrad of hem that thou shalt see; (420) For in this regioun, certein, Dwelleth many a citezein, 930 Of which that speketh dan Plato. These ben the eyrish bestes, lo!' And so saw I al that meynee Bothe goon and also flee. 'Now,' quod he tho, 'cast up thyn yë; 935 See yonder, lo, the Galaxyë, Which men clepeth the Milky Wey, For hit is whyt: and somme, parfey, (430) Callen hit Watlinge Strete: That ones was y-brent with hete, 940 Whan the sonnes sone, the rede, That highte Pheton, wolde lede Algate his fader cart, and gye. The cart-hors gonne wel espye That he ne coude no governaunce 945 And gonne for to lepe and launce, And beren him now up, now doun, Til that he saw the Scorpioun, (440) Which that in heven a signe is yit. And he, for ferde, loste his wit, 950 Of that, and leet the reynes goon Of his hors; and they anoon ​Gonne up to mounte, and doun descende Til bothe the eyr and erthe brende; Til Iupiter, lo, atte laste, 955 Him slow, and fro the carte caste. Lo, is it not a greet mischaunce, To lete a fole han governaunce (450) Of thing that he can not demeine?' And with this word, soth for to seyne, 960 He gan alway upper to sore, And gladded me ay more and more, So feithfully to me spak he. Tho gan I loken under me, And beheld the eyrish bestes, 965 Cloudes, mistes, and tempestes, Snowes, hailes, reines, windes, And thengendring in hir kindes, (460) And al the wey through whiche I cam; 'O god,' quod I, 'that made Adam, 970 Moche is thy might and thy noblesse!' And tho thoughte I upon Boëce, That writ, 'a thought may flee so hyë, With fetheres of Philosophye, To passen everich element; 975 And whan he hath so fer y-went, Than may be seen, behind his bak, Cloud, and al that I of spak.' (470) Tho gan I wexen in a were, And seyde, 'I woot wel I am here; 980 But wher in body or in gost I noot, y-wis; but god, thou wost!' For more cleer entendement Nadde he me never yit y-sent. And than thoughte I on Marcian, 985 And eek on Anteclaudian, ​That sooth was hir descripcioun Of al the hevenes regioun, (480) As fer as that I saw the preve; Therfor I can hem now beleve. 990 With that this egle gan to crye: 'Lat be,' quod he, 'thy fantasye; Wilt thou lere of sterres aught?' 'Nay, certeinly,' quod I, 'right naught; And why? for I am now to old.' 995 'Elles I wolde thee have told,' Quod he, 'the sterres names, lo, And al the hevenes signes to, (490) And which they been.' 'No fors,' quod I. 'Yis, pardee,' quod he; 'wostow why? 1000 For whan thou redest poetrye, How goddes gonne stellifye Brid, fish, beste, or him or here, As the Raven, or either Bere, Or Ariones harpe fyn, 1005 Castor, Pollux, or Delphyn, Or Atlantes doughtres sevene, How alle these arn set in hevene; (500) For though thou have hem ofte on honde, Yet nostow not wher that they stonde.' 1010 'No fors,' quod I, 'hit is no nede; I leve as wel, so god me spede, Hem that wryte of this matere, As though I knew hir places here; And eek they shynen here so brighte, 1015 Hit shulde shenden al my sighte, To loke on hem.' 'That may wel be,' Quod he. And so forth bar he me (510) A whyl, and than he gan to crye, That never herde I thing so hye, 1020 'Now up the heed; for al is wel; Seynt Iulyan, lo, bon hostel! ​See here the House of Fame, lo! Maistow not heren that I do?' 'What?' quod I. 'The grete soun,' 1025 Quod he, 'that rumbleth up and doun In Fames Hous, ful of tydinges, Bothe of fair speche and chydinges, (520) And of fals and soth compouned. Herkne wel; hit is not rouned. 1030 Herestow not the grete swogh?' 'Yis, pardee,' quod I, 'wel y-nogh.' 'And what soun is it lyk?' quod he. 'Peter! lyk beting of the see,' Quod I, 'again the roches holowe, 1035 Whan tempest doth the shippes swalowe; And lat a man stonde, out of doute, A myle thens, and here hit route; (530) Or elles lyk the last humblinge After the clappe of a thundringe, 1040 When Ioves hath the air y-bete; But hit doth me for fere swete.' 'Nay, dred thee not therof,' quod he, 'Hit is nothing wil byten thee; Thou shalt non harm have, trewely.' 1045 And with this word bothe he and I As nigh the place arryved were As men may casten with a spere. (540) I nistë how, but in a strete He sette me faire on my fete, 1050 And seyde, 'Walke forth a pas, And tak thyn aventure or cas, That thou shalt finde in Fames place.' 'Now,' quod I, 'whyl we han space To speke, or that I go fro thee, 1055 For the love of god, tel me, In sooth, that wil I of thee lere, If this noise that I here (550) ​Be, as I have herd thee tellen, Of folk that doun in erthe dwellen, 1060 And comth here in the same wyse As I thee herde or this devyse; And that ther lyves body nis In al that hous that yonder is, That maketh al this loude fare?' 1065 'No,' quod he, 'by Seynte Clare, And also wis god rede me! But o thinge I wil warne thee (560) Of the which thou wolt have wonder. Lo, to the House of Fame yonder 1070 Thou wost how cometh every speche, Hit nedeth noght thee eft to teche. But understond now right wel this; Whan any speche y-comen is Up to the paleys, anon-right 1075 Hit wexeth lyk the same wight, Which that the word in erthe spak, Be hit clothed reed or blak; (570) And hath so verray his lyknesse That spak the word, that thou wilt gesse 1080 That hit the same body be, Man or woman, he or she. And is not this a wonder thing?' 'Yis,' quod I tho, 'by hevene king!' And with this worde, 'Farwel,' quod he, 1085 'And here I wol abyden thee; And god of hevene sende thee grace, Som good to lernen in this place.' (580) And I of him took leve anoon, And gan forth to the paleys goon. 1090
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511. P. listeth; Th. lysteth; F. Cx. listeneth; B. lystneth. 513. All sely; read selly (Willert). 514. Cx. Th. Scipion; F. P. Cipion; B. Cypyon. 516. Th. Alcanore. 533. Cx. Th. P. her; F. B. the. 535. F. B. kynge (by mistake for thing). 536. Cx. Th. P. smyte; F. B. smote. Cx. Th. P. to; F. B. of. 537. Cx. Th. P. brende; F. beende; B. bende. 543. Cx. Th. P. at; F. B. in. 545. F. cryinge (!). 548. Cx. P. cam; F. came. 552. P. Cx. Th. That; F. B. And. F. felynge. 557. Cx. Th. P. agast so (but read so agast); F. B. omit so. 558. Cx. Th. tho; which F. B. P. omit. 566. B. Th. nas; F. Cx. was. 570. F. that; the rest tho. 573. All seynt. 575. F. B. omit hit. 592. All made. 603. All do; read done (gerund). 618. goddesse is not in the MSS. The line is obviously too short. 621. F. Th. lytel; Cx. lytyl; B. litell; P. litil (all wrong); read lyte. 622. Cx. P. bookes songes or ditees; Th. bokes songes and ditees; F. B. songes dytees bookys. 635. F. B. and in; rest and. 647. F. frerre (by mistake). 650. Cx. Th. dwellen; P. dwelleth; F. B. dwelle. 651. F. ner; B. nor; Cx. Th. P. ne. 653. F. ymade; B. I-made; Cx. made alle thy; Th. made al thy; P. I-made alle thy. 658. Cx. P. daswed; F. B. dasewyd; Th. dased. 673. Cx. Th. comen; F. come. 676. F. sothe sawes; Cx. Th. P. sothsawes. 680. Cx. Th. ben; P. been; F. B. omit. 682. fare] Cx. Th. P. welfare. 685. Cx. Th. and; rest om. 696. F. B. acordes (!). 705. Cx. she; rest he. 711. P. heren; rest here. 715. F. and erthe; rest omit and. 717. Cx. Th. P. in; F. B. either. 723. or] F. B. or in. 727. Cx. Th. a worthy; P. a wurthy; F. worthe a; B. worth a; omit a. 739, 740. I add e in wighte, highte. 746. Cx. Th. vp; F. B. P. vpwarde. Cx. Th. P. transpose 745, 746. 755. B. it; F. om.; Cx. Th. P. he. 764. All herke; see l. 725. 766. Cx. Th. spoken; P. poken (!); F. B. yspoken. 773. Cx. Th. P. As; F. B. Of (copied from l. 772). 780. Cx. Th. P. And ryght so brekyth it; F. B. omit this line. 789. F. Thorwe; B. P. Throw; Cx. Th. Threwe. 794. F. Th. B. whele sercle (for 1st wheel); Cx. P. omit the line. (Sercle is a gloss upon wheel). 798. F. B. this; rest thus. F. B. om. to. 800. Cx. Th. P. Causeth. 803. F. Tyl; rest That. 804. F. om. thogh. 805. F. B. om. alway. 810. F. B. yspoken. 817. F. B. om. in. Read another (Willert). 821. Cx. Th. P. at the. 823. Cx. Th. P. thou haue; F. B. ye haue in. 827. F. And that sum place stide; B. And that som styde; Th. And that some stede; Cx. P. omit ll. 827-864. read And that the mansioun (see ll. 754, 831). 830. For That read Than? 838. MSS. a wey, away. 839. F. Th. B. haue before; Cx. P. omit the line. 853. Th. B. this; F. thus. 859. Th. of; F. B. or. 860. All ought. 866. P. to a lewde; Cx. Th. vnto a lewde; F. trealwed (!); B. talwyd (!). 872. All omit Quod he; cf. ll. 700, 701. 873. P. Cx. Th. I; F. B. he. F. B. me (for be). 886. P. Cx. speken; rest speke. 896. Cx. Th. gan to; rest to (!). 899. F. B. P. om. and. 911. F. B. omit this line; for Seestow, Cx. Th. P. have Seest thou. For toun, all have token; see l. 890. 912. From P.; F. B. omit this line. Cx. Or ought that in the world is of spoken; Th. Or aught that in this worlde is of spoken; see l. 889. 913. F. B. om. I seyde. 932. F. B. om. the. 951. Cx. P. lete (= leet); F. B. lat. 955. F. Cx. Iubiter. 956. F. B. fer fro; P. Cx. Th. om. fer. 957. Cx. P. grete; Th. great; F. mochil; B. mochill. 961. Cx. Th. P. alway vpper; F. B. vpper alway for. Cf. l. 884. 964. F. Th. B. ins. to bef. loken. 969. P. Cx. And; rest om. 973. Cx. Th. wryteth; F. writ. F. B. of (for a). 978. So P. Cx.; rest ins. and erthe bef. and. 984. F. B. Nas (om. he me); Th. Nas me; Cx. P. Nadde he me. 998. to] F. B. ther-to. 999. F. B. insert and before No. 1003. F. B. Briddes; P. Brid; Cx. Byrd; Th. Byrde. 1007. F. Cx. Th. B. Athalantes (-ys); P. athlauntres; see note. 1014. Cx. Th. P. As; F. Alle; B. Al. 1015. Cx. P. they shynen; F. Th. B. thy seluen (!). 1029. F. inserts that before soth. 1030. Cx. Herkne; P. Th. Herken; F. B. Herke. 1034. F. B. P. om. lyk. 1040. Cx. Th. P. the; F. P. a. Cx. Th. P. a; F. B. oo. 1044. F. P. beten; Th. B. byten; Cx. greue. 1056. Th. tel; P. tell; rest telle. 1057. Cx. Th. P. I wyl; F. B. wil I. 1063. F. B. om. And. 1071. F. B. ins. now bef. how. 1072. Th. the efte; Cx. the more; F. B. eft the; P. the. 1079. Cx. Th. hath so very; P. hath so verrey; F. B. so were (!). 1080. Cx. P. That; F. B. Th. And (!). 1088. F. Cx. Th. lerne; read lernen. Colophon.—From Cx. Th.