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Bot only that thei myhten winne。
And thus the werres thei beginne;
Wherof the holi cherche is taxed;
That in the point as it is axed
The disme goth to the bataille;
As thogh Crist myhte noght availe   270
To don hem riht be other weie。
In to the swerd the cherche keie
Is torned; and the holy bede
Into cursinge; and every stede
Which scholde stonde upon the feith
And to this cause an Ere leyth;
Astoned is of the querele。
That scholde be the worldes hele
Is now; men sein; the pestilence
Which hath exiled pacience   280
Fro the clergie in special:
And that is schewed overal;
In eny thing whan thei ben grieved。
Bot if Gregoire be believed;
As it is in the bokes write;
He doth ous somdel forto wite
The cause of thilke prelacie;
Wher god is noght of compaignie:
For every werk as it is founded
Schal stonde or elles be confounded;   290
Who that only for Cristes sake
Desireth cure forto take;
And noght for pride of thilke astat;
To bere a name of a prelat;
He schal be resoun do profit
In holy cherche upon the plit
That he hath set his conscience;
Bot in the worldes reverence
Ther ben of suche manie glade;
Whan thei to thilke astat ben made;   300
Noght for the merite of the charge;
Bot for thei wolde hemself descharge
Of poverte and become grete;
And thus for Pompe and for beyete
The Scribe and ek the Pharisee
Of Moises upon the See
In the chaiere on hyh ben set;
Wherof the feith is ofte let;
Which is betaken hem to kepe。
In Cristes cause alday thei slepe;   310
Bot of the world is noght foryete;
For wel is him that now may gete
Office in Court to ben honoured。
The stronge coffre hath al devoured
Under the keye of avarice
The tresor of the benefice;
Wherof the povere schulden clothe
And ete and drinke and house bothe;
The charite goth al unknowe;
For thei no grein of Pite sowe:   320
And slouthe kepeth the libraire
Which longeth to the Saintuaire;
To studie upon the worldes lore
Sufficeth now withoute more;
Delicacie his swete toth
Hath fostred so that it fordoth
Of abstinence al that ther is。
And forto loken over this;
If Ethna brenne in the clergie;
Al openly to mannes ije   330
At Avynoun thexperience
Therof hath yove an evidence;
Of that men sen hem so divided。
And yit the cause is noght decided;
Bot it is seid and evere schal;
Betwen tuo Stoles lyth the fal;
Whan that men wenen best to sitte:
In holy cherche of such a slitte
Is for to rewe un to ous alle;
God grante it mote wel befalle   340
Towardes him which hath the trowthe。
Bot ofte is sen that mochel slowthe;
Whan men ben drunken of the cuppe;
Doth mochel harm; whan fyr is uppe;
Bot if somwho the flamme stanche;
And so to speke upon this branche;
Which proud Envie hath mad to springe;
Of Scisme; causeth forto bringe
This newe Secte of Lollardie;
And also many an heresie   350
Among the clerkes in hemselve。
It were betre dike and delve
And stonde upon the ryhte feith;
Than knowe al that the bible seith
And erre as somme clerkes do。
Upon the hond to were a Schoo
And sette upon the fot a Glove
Acordeth noght to the behove
Of resonable mannes us:
If men behielden the vertus   360
That Crist in Erthe taghte here;
Thei scholden noght in such manere;
Among hem that ben holden wise;
The Papacie so desguise
Upon diverse eleccioun;
Which stant after thaffeccioun
Of sondry londes al aboute:
Bot whan god wole; it schal were oute;
For trowthe mot stonde ate laste。
Bot yet thei argumenten faste   370
Upon the Pope and his astat;
Wherof thei falle in gret debat;
This clerk seith yee; that other nay;
And thus thei dryve forth the day;
And ech of hem himself amendeth
Of worldes good; bot non entendeth
To that which comun profit were。
Thei sein that god is myhti there;
And schal ordeine what he wile;
Ther make thei non other skile   380
Where is the peril of the feith;
Bot every clerk his herte leith
To kepe his world in special;
And of the cause general;
Which unto holy cherche longeth;
Is non of hem that underfongeth
To schapen eny resistence:
And thus the riht hath no defence;
Bot ther I love; ther I holde。
Lo; thus tobroke is Cristes folde;   390
Wherof the flock withoute guide
Devoured is on every side;
In lacke of hem that ben unware
Schepherdes; whiche her wit beware
Upon the world in other halve。
The scharpe pricke in stede of salve
Thei usen now; wherof the hele
Thei hurte of that thei scholden hele;
And what Schep that is full of wulle
Upon his back; thei toose and pulle;   400
Whil ther is eny thing to pile:
And thogh ther be non other skile
Bot only for thei wolden wynne;
Thei leve noght; whan thei begynne;
Upon her acte to procede;
Which is no good schepherdes dede。
And upon this also men sein;
That fro the leese which is plein
Into the breres thei forcacche
Her Orf; for that thei wolden lacche   410
With such duresce; and so bereve
That schal upon the thornes leve
Of wulle; which the brere hath tore;
Wherof the Schep ben al totore
Of that the hierdes make hem lese。
Lo; how thei feignen chalk for chese;
For though thei speke and teche wel;
Thei don hemself therof no del:
For if the wolf come in the weie;
Her gostly Staf is thanne aweie;   420
Wherof thei scholde her flock defende;
Bot if the povere Schep offende
In eny thing; thogh it be lyte;
They ben al redy forto smyte;
And thus; how evere that thei tale;
The strokes falle upon the smale;
And upon othre that ben grete
Hem lacketh herte forto bete。
So that under the clerkes lawe
Men sen the Merel al mysdrawe;   430
I wol noght seie in general;
For ther ben somme in special
In whom that alle vertu duelleth;
And tho ben; as thapostel telleth;
That god of his eleccioun
Hath cleped to perfeccioun
In the manere as Aaron was:
Thei ben nothing in thilke cas
Of Simon; which the foldes gate
Hath lete; and goth in othergate;   440
Bot thei gon in the rihte weie。
Ther ben also somme; as men seie;
That folwen Simon ate hieles;
Whos carte goth upon the whieles
Of coveitise and worldes Pride;
And holy cherche goth beside;
Which scheweth outward a visage
Of that is noght in the corage。
For if men loke in holy cherche;
Betwen the word and that thei werche   450
Ther is a full gret difference:
Thei prechen ous in audience
That noman schal his soule empeire;
For al is bot a chirie feire
This worldes good; so as thei telle;
Also thei sein ther is an helle;
Which unto mannes sinne is due;
And bidden ous therfore eschue
That wikkid is; and do the goode。
Who that here wordes understode;   460
It thenkth thei wolden do the same;
Bot yet betwen ernest and game
Ful ofte it torneth other wise。
With holy tales thei devise
How meritoire is thilke dede
Of charite; to clothe and fede
The povere folk and forto parte
The worldes good; bot thei departe
Ne thenken noght fro that thei have。
Also thei sein; good is to save   470
With penance and with abstinence
Of chastite the continence;
Bot pleinly forto speke of that;
I not how thilke body fat;
Which thei with deynte metes kepe
And leyn it softe forto slepe;
Whan it hath elles al his wille;
With chastite schal stonde stille:
And natheles I can noght seie;
In aunter if that I misseye。   480
Touchende of this; how evere it stonde;
I here and wol noght understonde;
For therof have I noght to done:
Bot he that made ferst the Mone;
The hyhe god; of his goodnesse;
If ther be cause; he it redresce。
Bot what as eny man accuse;
This mai reson of trowthe excuse;
The vice of hem that ben ungoode

Is no reproef unto the goode:   490
For every man hise oghne werkes
Schal bere; and thus as of the clerkes
The goode men ben to comende;
And alle these othre god amende:
For thei ben to the worldes ije
The Mirour of ensamplerie;
To reulen and to taken hiede
Betwen the men and the godhiede。
Now forto speke of the comune;
It is to drede of that fortune   500
Which hath befalle in sondri londes:
Bot often for defalte of bondes
Al sodeinliche; er it be wist;
A Tonne; whanne his lye arist;
Tobrekth and renneth al aboute;
Which elles scholde noght gon oute;
And ek fulofte a litel Skar
Upon a Banke; er men be war;
Let in the Strem; which with gret peine;
If evere man it schal restreigne。   510
Wher lawe lacketh; errour groweth;
He is noght wys who that ne troweth;
For it hath proeved ofte er this;
And thus the comun clamour is
In every lond wher poeple dwelleth;
And eche in his compleignte telleth
How that the world is al miswent;
And ther upon his jugement
Yifth every man in sondry wise。
Bot what man wolde himself avise;   520
His conscience and noght misuse;
He may wel ate ferste excuse
His god; which evere stant in on:
In him ther is defalte non;
So moste it stonde upon ousselve
Nought only upon ten ne twelve;
Bot plenerliche upon ous alle;
For man is cause of that schal falle。
And natheles yet som men wryte
And sein that fortune is to wyte;   530
And som men holde oppinion
That it is constellacion;
Which causeth al that a man doth:
God wot of bothe which is soth。
The world as of his propre kynde
Was evere untrewe; and as the blynde
Improprelich he demeth fame;
He blameth that is noght to blame
And preiseth that is noght to preise:
Thus whan he schal the thinges peise;   54

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