Chapter 32

*I not if it be ye or nay.[Example of Dante.]How Dante the poete answerde1124Nota exemplum cuiusdam poete de Ytalia, qui Dante vocabatur.To a flatour, the tale I herde.2330*Upon a strif bitwen hem tuoHe seide him, ‘Ther ben many mo1125Of thy servantes than of myne.For the poete of his covyneHath non that wol him clothe and fede,But a flatour may reule and ledeP. iii. 164A king with al his loun aboute.’So stant the wise man in douteOf hem that to folie drawe:For such is now the newe lawe,2340*And as the comune vois it telleth,Wher now that flaterie duellethIn every lond etc. (as2331 ff.)In eny lond under the Sonne,1126Ther is ful many a thing begonneWhich were betre to be left;That hath be schewed nou and eft.Bot if a Prince wolde him reule1127Of the Romeins after the reule,In thilke time as it was used,1128This vice scholde be refused,Wherof the Princes ben assoted.Bot wher the pleine trouthe is noted,2340Ther may a Prince wel conceive,That he schal noght himself deceive,Of that he hiereth wordes pleine;For him thar noght be reson pleigne,That warned is er him be wo.And that was fully proeved tho,Whan Rome was the worldes chief,The Sothseiere tho was lief,Which wolde noght the trouthe spare,Bot with hise wordes pleine and bare2350To Themperour hise sothes tolde,As in Cronique is yit withholde,1129Hierafterward as thou schalt hiereAcordende unto this matiere.[The Roman Triumph.]P. iii. 165To se this olde ensamplerie,That whilom was no flaterie1130Hic narrat super eodem, qualiter nuper Romanorum Imperator, cum ipse triumphator in hostes a bello Rome rediret, tres sibi laudes in signum sui triumphi precipue debebantur: primo quatuor equi albissimi currum in quo sedebat veherent, secundo tunica Iovis pro tunc indueretur, tercio sui captiui prope currum ad vtrumque latus cathenati deambularent. Set ne tanti honoris adulacio eius animum in superbiam extolleret, quidam scurra linguosus iuxta ipsum in curru sedebat, qui quasi continuatis vocibus improperando ei dixit, ‘Notheos,’ hoc est nosce teipsum, ‘quia si hodie fortuna1133tibi prospera fuerit,1134cras forte1135versa rota mutabilis aduersabitur.’Toward the Princes wel I finde;Wherof so as it comth to mynde,Mi Sone, a tale unto thin Ere,Whil that the worthi princes were2360At Rome, I thenke forto tellen.For whan the chances so befellenThat eny Emperour as tho1131Victoire hadde upon his fo,And so forth cam to Rome ayein,Of treble honour he was certein,Wherof that he was magnefied.The ferste, as it is specefied,Was, whan he cam at thilke tyde,The Charr in which he scholde ryde2370Foure whyte Stiedes scholden drawe;Of Jupiter be thilke laweThe Cote he scholde were also;Hise prisoners ek scholden goEndlong the Charr on eyther hond,And alle the nobles of the lond1132Tofore and after with him comeRidende and broghten him to Rome,In thonk of his chivalerieAnd for non other flaterie.2380And that was schewed forth withal;Wher he sat in his Charr real,Beside him was a Ribald set,Which hadde hise wordes so beset,1136P. iii. 166To themperour in al his gloireHe seide, ‘Tak into memoire,For al this pompe and al this prideLet no justice gon aside,(2400*)Bot know thiself, what so befalle.For men sen ofte time falle2390Thing which men wende siker stonde:Thogh thou victoire have nou on honde,Fortune mai noght stonde alway;The whiel per chance an other dayMai torne, and thou myht overthrowe;Ther lasteth nothing bot a throwe.’With these wordes and with moThis Ribald, which sat with him tho,To Themperour his tale tolde:And overmor what evere he wolde,2400Or were it evel or were it good,So pleinly as the trouthe stod,He spareth noght, bot spekth it oute;And so myhte every man abouteThe day of that solempneteHis tale telle als wel as heTo Themperour al openly.And al was this the cause why;That whil he stod in that noblesse,1137He scholde his vanite represse2410With suche wordes as he herde.[The Emperor and his Masons.]Lo nou, hou thilke time it ferde1138Toward so hih a worthi lord:Hic eciam contra adulacionem scribit quod primo die quo nuper Imperator intronizatus extitit, latomi sui ab ipso constanter peterent, de quali lapide sue sepulture tumulum fabricarent; vt sic futuram mortem commemorans vanitates huius seculi transitorias facilius reprimeret.1139For this I finde ek of record,P. iii. 167Which the Cronique hath auctorized.What Emperour was entronized,The ferste day of his corone,Wher he was in his real ThroneAnd hield his feste in the paleisSittende upon his hihe deis2420With al the lust that mai be gete,Whan he was gladdest at his mete,And every menstral hadde pleid,And every Disour hadde seid1140What most was plesant to his Ere,Than ate laste comen thereHise Macons, for thei scholden craveWher that he wolde be begrave,1141And of what Ston his sepultureThei scholden make, and what sculpture2430He wolde ordeine therupon.Tho was ther flaterie nonThe worthi princes to bejape;The thing was other wise schape1142With good conseil; and otherwiseThei were hemselven thanne wise,And understoden wel and knewen.Whan suche softe wyndes blewenOf flaterie into here Ere,Thei setten noght here hertes there;2440Bot whan thei herden wordes feigned,The pleine trouthe it hath desdeignedOf hem that weren so discrete.So tok the flatour no beyete1143P. iii. 168Of him that was his prince tho:And forto proven it is so,A tale which befell in dedeIn a Cronique of Rome I rede.[Caesar’s Answer.]Cesar upon his real throneHic inter alia gesta Cesaris narrat vnum exemplum precipue contra illos qui, cum in aspectu principis aliis sapienciores apparere vellent, quandoque tamen simulate sapiencie talia committunt, per que ceteris stulciores in fine comprobantur.Wher that he sat in his persone2450And was hyest in al his pris,A man, which wolde make him wys,Fell doun knelende in his presence,And dede him such a reverence,As thogh the hihe god it were:Men hadden gret mervaille thereOf the worschipe which he dede.This man aros fro thilke stede,And forth with al the same tydeHe goth him up and be his side11442460He set him doun as pier and pier,1145And seide, ‘If thou that sittest hierArt god, which alle thinges myht,Thanne have I do worschipe ariht1146As to the god; and other wise,If thou be noght of thilke assisse,Bot art a man such as am I,Than mai I sitte faste by,For we be bothen of o kinde.’1147Cesar ansuerde and seide, ‘O blinde,2470Thou art a fol, it is wel seneUpon thiself: for if thou weneI be a god, thou dost amysTo sitte wher thou sest god is;P. iii. 169And if I be a man, alsoThou hast a gret folie do,Whan thou to such on as schal deieThe worschipe of thi god aweieHast yoven so unworthely.Thus mai I prove redely,2480Thou art noght wys.’ And thei that herdeHou wysly that the king ansuerde,It was to hem a newe lore;Wherof thei dradden him the more,And broghten nothing to his Ere,Bot if it trouthe and reson were.1148So be ther manye, in such a wiseThat feignen wordes to be wise,(2500*)And al is verray flaterieTo him which can it wel aspie.2490[Flatterers of a King.]The kinde flatour can noght loveBot forto bringe himself above;Nota, qualiter isti circa Principem adulatores pocius a Curia expelli, quam ad regie maiestatis munera acceptari, Policia suadente deberent.For hou that evere his maister fare,So that himself stonde out of care,Him reccheth noght: and thus fulofteDeceived ben with wordes softeThe kinges that ben innocent.Wherof as for chastiementThe wise Philosophre seide,What king that so his tresor leide2500Upon such folk, he hath the lesse,And yit ne doth he no largesse,Bot harmeth with his oghne hondHimself and ek his oghne lond,P. iii. 170And that be many a sondri weie.Wherof if that a man schal seie,As forto speke in general,Wher such thing falleth overalThat eny king himself misreule,The Philosophre upon his reule2510In special a cause sette,Which is and evere hath be the letteIn governance aboute a kingUpon the meschief of the thing,And that, he seith, is Flaterie.Wherof tofore as in partieWhat vice it is I have declared;For who that hath his wit bewaredUpon a flatour to believe,Whan that he weneth best achieve2520His goode world, it is most fro.And forto proeven it is soEnsamples ther ben manyon,Of whiche if thou wolt knowen on,It is behovely forto hiereWhat whilom fell in this matiere.[Ahab and Micaiah.]Among the kinges in the bibleI finde a tale, and is credible,Hic loquitur vlterius de consilio adulantum, quorum fabulis principis aures organizate veritatis auditum capere nequiunt. Et narrat exemplum de Rege Achab, qui pro eo quod ipse prophecias fidelis Michee recusauit blandiciisque adulantis1150Zedechie adhesit, Rex Sirie Benedab in campo bellator ipsum diuino iudicio deuictum interfecit.Of him that whilom Achab hihte,Which hadde al Irahel to rihte;11492530Bot who that couthe glose softeAnd flatre, suche he sette alofteIn gret astat and made hem riche;Bot thei that spieken wordes licheP. iii. 171To trouthe and wolde it noght forbere,For hem was non astat to bere,The court of suche tok non hiede.Til ate laste upon a nede,That Benedab king of SurieOf Irahel a gret partie,11512540Which Ramoth Galaath was hote,Hath sesed; and of that rioteHe tok conseil in sondri wise,Bot noght of hem that weren wise.And natheles upon this casTo strengthen him, for Josaphas,1152Which thanne was king of Judee,He sende forto come, as heWhich thurgh frendschipe and allianceWas next to him of aqueintance;2550For Joram Sone of JosaphathAchabbes dowhter wedded hath,Which hihte faire Godelie.And thus cam into SamarieKing Josaphat, and he fond thereThe king Achab: and whan thei wereTogedre spekende of this thing,This Josaphat seith to the king,Hou that he wolde gladly hiereSom trew prophete in this matiere,11532560That he his conseil myhte yiveTo what point that it schal be drive.1154And in that time so befell,Ther was such on in Irahel,P. iii. 172Which sette him al to flaterie,And he was cleped Sedechie;And after him Achab hath sent:And he at his comandementTofore him cam, and be a sleyhteHe hath upon his heved on heyhte2570Tuo large hornes set of bras,As he which al a flatour was,And goth rampende as a leounAnd caste hise hornes up and doun,And bad men ben of good espeir,For as the homes percen their,He seith, withoute resistence,So wiste he wel of his scienceThat Benedab is desconfit.Whan Sedechie upon this plit2580Hath told this tale to his lord,Anon ther were of his acordProphetes false manye moTo bere up oil, and alle thoAffermen that which he hath told,Wherof the king Achab was boldAnd yaf hem yiftes al aboute.But Josaphat was in gret doute,(2600*)And hield fantosme al that he herde,Preiende Achab, hou so it ferde,2590If ther were eny other man,The which of prophecie can,To hiere him speke er that thei gon.Quod Achab thanne, ‘Ther is on,1155P. iii. 173A brothell, which Micheas hihte;Bot he ne comth noght in my sihte,For he hath longe in prison lein.Him liketh nevere yit to sein1156A goodly word to mi plesance;And natheles at thin instance2600He schal come oute, and thanne he maySeie as he seide many day;For yit he seide nevere wel.’Tho Josaphat began somdelTo gladen him in hope of trouthe,And bad withouten eny sloutheThat men him scholden fette anon.And thei that weren for him gon,Whan that thei comen wher he was,1157Thei tolden unto Micheas2610The manere hou that SedechieDeclared hath his prophecie;And therupon thei preie him faireThat he wol seie no contraire,Wherof the king mai be desplesed,For so schal every man ben esed,And he mai helpe himselve also.Micheas upon trouthe thoHis herte sette, and to hem seith,1158Al that belongeth to his feith2620And of non other feigned thing,That wol he telle unto his king,1159Als fer as god hath yove him grace.Thus cam this prophete into placeP. iii. 174Wher he the kinges wille herde;And he therto anon ansuerde,And seide unto him in this wise:‘Mi liege lord, for mi servise,Which trewe hath stonden evere yit,Thou hast me with prisone aquit:2630Bot for al that I schal noght gloseOf trouthe als fer as I suppose;And as touchende of this bataille,1160Thou schalt noght of the sothe faile.For if it like thee to hiere,As I am tauht in that matiere,Thou miht it understonde sone;1161Bot what is afterward to doneAvise thee, for this I sih.I was tofor the throne on hih,2640Wher al the world me thoghte stod,1162And there I herde and understodThe vois of god with wordes cliereAxende, and seide in this manere:“In what thing mai I best beguileThe king Achab?” And for a whileUpon this point thei spieken faste.Tho seide a spirit ate laste,“I undertake this emprise.”And god him axeth in what wise.2650“I schal,” quod he, “deceive and lyeWith flaterende prophecieIn suche mouthes as he lieveth.”And he which alle thing achievethP. iii. 175Bad him go forth and don riht so.And over this I sih alsoThe noble peple of Irahel1163Dispers as Schep upon an hell,Withoute a kepere unarraied:And as thei wente aboute astraied,2660I herde a vois unto hem sein,“Goth hom into your hous ayein,Til I for you have betre ordeigned.”’Quod Sedechie, ‘Thou hast feignedThis tale in angringe of the king.’And in a wraththe upon this thingHe smot Michee upon the cheke;The king him hath rebuked eke,And every man upon him cride:Thus was he schent on every side,2670Ayein and into prison lad,For so the king himselve bad.The trouthe myhte noght ben herd;Bot afterward as it hath ferd,The dede proveth his entente:Achab to the bataille wente,Wher Benedab for al his ScheldHim slouh, so that upon the feldHis poeple goth aboute astray.Bot god, which alle thinges may,2680So doth that thei no meschief have;Here king was ded and thei ben save,And hom ayein in goddes pesThei wente, and al was founde lesP. iii. 176That Sedechie hath seid tofore.So sit it wel a king therforeTo loven hem that trouthe mene;For ate laste it wol be sene(2700*)That flaterie is nothing worth.1164Bot nou to mi matiere forth,2690As forto speken overmore1165After the Philosophres lore,The thridde point of PolicieI thenke forto specifie[The Third Point of Policy. Justice.]ix.Propter transgressos leges statuuntur in orbe,Ut viuant iusti Regis honore viri.Lex sine iusticia populum sub principis vmbraDeuiat, vt rectum nemo videbit iter.What is a lond wher men ben none?What ben the men whiche are al oneHic tractat de tercia Principum regiminis1166Policia, que Iusticia nominata est, cuius condicio legibus incorrupta vnicuique quod suum est equo pondere distribuit.Withoute a kinges governance?What is a king in his ligance,Wher that ther is no lawe in londe?What is to take lawe on honde,2700Bot if the jugges weren trewe?These olde worldes with the neweWho that wol take in evidence,Ther mai he se thexperience,What thing it is to kepe lawe,Thurgh which the wronges ben withdraweAnd rihtwisnesse stant commended,Wherof the regnes ben amended.For wher the lawe mai comuneThe lordes forth with the commune,11672710P. iii. 177Ech hath his propre duete;And ek the kinges realteOf bothe his worschipe underfongeth,To his astat as it belongeth,Which of his hihe worthinesseHath to governe rihtwisnesse,As he which schal the lawe guide.And natheles upon som sideHis pouer stant above the lawe,To yive bothe and to withdrawe2720The forfet of a mannes lif;But thinges whiche are excessifAyein the lawe, he schal noght doFor love ne for hate also.The myhtes of a king ben grete,Bot yit a worthi king schal leteImperatoriam maiestatem non solum armis, set eciam legibus oportet esse armatam.Of wrong to don, al that he myhte;For he which schal the poeple ryhte,It sit wel to his regalieThat he himself ferst justefie2730Towardes god in his degre:For his astat is elles freToward alle othre in his persone,Save only to the god al one,Which wol himself a king chastise,Wher that non other mai suffise.So were it good to taken hiedeThat ferst a king his oghne dedeBetwen the vertu and the viceRedresce, and thanne of his justice2740P. iii. 178So sette in evene the balanceTowardes othre in governance,That to the povere and to the richeHise lawes myhten stonde liche,He schal excepte no persone.Bot for he mai noght al him oneIn sondri places do justice,1168He schal of his real officeWith wys consideracionOrdeigne his deputacion11692750Of suche jugges as ben lerned,So that his poeple be governedBe hem that trewe ben and wise.For if the lawe of covoitiseBe set upon a jugges hond,Wo is the poeple of thilke lond,For wrong mai noght himselven hyde:Bot elles on that other side,If lawe stonde with the riht,The poeple is glad and stant upriht.2760Wher as the lawe is resonable,The comun poeple stant menable,1170And if the lawe torne amis,The poeple also mistorned is.[Justice of Maximin.]And in ensample of this matiereNota hic de iusticia Maximini Imperatoris, qui cum alicuius prouincie custodem sibi substituere volebat, primo de sui nominis fama proclamacione facta ipsius condicionem diligencius inuestigabat.Of Maximin a man mai hiere,Of Rome which was Emperour,That whanne he made a governourBe weie of substitucionOf Province or of region,2770P. iii. 179He wolde ferst enquere his name,And let it openly proclameWhat man he were, or evel or good.And upon that his name stodEnclin to vertu or to vice,1171So wolde he sette him in office,Or elles putte him al aweie.Thus hield the lawe his rihte weie,Which fond no let of covoitise:The world stod than upon the wise,2780As be ensample thou myht rede;And hold it in thi mynde, I rede.[Gaius Fabricius.]In a Cronique I finde thus,Hou that Gayus Fabricius,Which whilom was Consul of Rome,Hic ponit exemplum de iudicibus incorruptis. Et narrat qualiter Gayus Fabricius nuper Rome Consul aurum a Sampnitibus sibi oblatum renuit, dicens quod nobilius est aurum possidentes dominio subiugare, quam ex auri cupiditate dominii libertatem amittere.Be whom the lawes yede and come,Whan the Sampnites to him broghteA somme of gold, and him besoghte(2800*)To don hem favour in the lawe,Toward the gold he gan him drawe,2790Wherof in alle mennes lokA part up in his hond he tok,1172Which to his mouth in alle hasteHe putte, it forto smelle and taste,1173And to his yhe and to his Ere,Bot he ne fond no confort there:And thanne he gan it to despise,And tolde unto hem in this wise:‘I not what is with gold to thryve,Whan non of all my wittes fyve2800P. iii. 180Fynt savour ne delit therinne.So is it bot a nyce SinneOf gold to ben to covoitous;Bot he is riche and glorious,Which hath in his subjeccionTho men whiche in possession1174Ben riche of gold, and be this skile;For he mai aldai whan he wile,Or be hem lieve or be hem lothe,Justice don upon hem bothe.’2810Lo, thus he seide, and with that wordHe threw tofore hem on the bordThe gold out of his hond anon,And seide hem that he wolde non:1175So that he kepte his liberteTo do justice and equite,Withoute lucre of such richesse.Ther be nou fewe of suche, I gesse;For it was thilke times used,That every jugge was refused2820Which was noght frend to comun riht;Bot thei that wolden stonde uprihtFor trouthe only to do justicePreferred were in thilke officeTo deme and jugge commun lawe:Which nou, men sein, is al withdrawe.To sette a lawe and kepe it noghtTher is no comun profit soght;Bot above alle nathelesThe lawe, which is mad for pes,2830P. iii. 181Is good to kepe for the beste,For that set alle men in reste.

*I not if it be ye or nay.[Example of Dante.]How Dante the poete answerde1124Nota exemplum cuiusdam poete de Ytalia, qui Dante vocabatur.To a flatour, the tale I herde.2330*Upon a strif bitwen hem tuoHe seide him, ‘Ther ben many mo1125Of thy servantes than of myne.For the poete of his covyneHath non that wol him clothe and fede,But a flatour may reule and ledeP. iii. 164A king with al his loun aboute.’So stant the wise man in douteOf hem that to folie drawe:For such is now the newe lawe,2340*And as the comune vois it telleth,Wher now that flaterie duellethIn every lond etc. (as2331 ff.)In eny lond under the Sonne,1126Ther is ful many a thing begonneWhich were betre to be left;That hath be schewed nou and eft.Bot if a Prince wolde him reule1127Of the Romeins after the reule,In thilke time as it was used,1128This vice scholde be refused,Wherof the Princes ben assoted.Bot wher the pleine trouthe is noted,2340Ther may a Prince wel conceive,That he schal noght himself deceive,Of that he hiereth wordes pleine;For him thar noght be reson pleigne,That warned is er him be wo.And that was fully proeved tho,Whan Rome was the worldes chief,The Sothseiere tho was lief,Which wolde noght the trouthe spare,Bot with hise wordes pleine and bare2350To Themperour hise sothes tolde,As in Cronique is yit withholde,1129Hierafterward as thou schalt hiereAcordende unto this matiere.[The Roman Triumph.]P. iii. 165To se this olde ensamplerie,That whilom was no flaterie1130Hic narrat super eodem, qualiter nuper Romanorum Imperator, cum ipse triumphator in hostes a bello Rome rediret, tres sibi laudes in signum sui triumphi precipue debebantur: primo quatuor equi albissimi currum in quo sedebat veherent, secundo tunica Iovis pro tunc indueretur, tercio sui captiui prope currum ad vtrumque latus cathenati deambularent. Set ne tanti honoris adulacio eius animum in superbiam extolleret, quidam scurra linguosus iuxta ipsum in curru sedebat, qui quasi continuatis vocibus improperando ei dixit, ‘Notheos,’ hoc est nosce teipsum, ‘quia si hodie fortuna1133tibi prospera fuerit,1134cras forte1135versa rota mutabilis aduersabitur.’Toward the Princes wel I finde;Wherof so as it comth to mynde,Mi Sone, a tale unto thin Ere,Whil that the worthi princes were2360At Rome, I thenke forto tellen.For whan the chances so befellenThat eny Emperour as tho1131Victoire hadde upon his fo,And so forth cam to Rome ayein,Of treble honour he was certein,Wherof that he was magnefied.The ferste, as it is specefied,Was, whan he cam at thilke tyde,The Charr in which he scholde ryde2370Foure whyte Stiedes scholden drawe;Of Jupiter be thilke laweThe Cote he scholde were also;Hise prisoners ek scholden goEndlong the Charr on eyther hond,And alle the nobles of the lond1132Tofore and after with him comeRidende and broghten him to Rome,In thonk of his chivalerieAnd for non other flaterie.2380And that was schewed forth withal;Wher he sat in his Charr real,Beside him was a Ribald set,Which hadde hise wordes so beset,1136P. iii. 166To themperour in al his gloireHe seide, ‘Tak into memoire,For al this pompe and al this prideLet no justice gon aside,(2400*)Bot know thiself, what so befalle.For men sen ofte time falle2390Thing which men wende siker stonde:Thogh thou victoire have nou on honde,Fortune mai noght stonde alway;The whiel per chance an other dayMai torne, and thou myht overthrowe;Ther lasteth nothing bot a throwe.’With these wordes and with moThis Ribald, which sat with him tho,To Themperour his tale tolde:And overmor what evere he wolde,2400Or were it evel or were it good,So pleinly as the trouthe stod,He spareth noght, bot spekth it oute;And so myhte every man abouteThe day of that solempneteHis tale telle als wel as heTo Themperour al openly.And al was this the cause why;That whil he stod in that noblesse,1137He scholde his vanite represse2410With suche wordes as he herde.[The Emperor and his Masons.]Lo nou, hou thilke time it ferde1138Toward so hih a worthi lord:Hic eciam contra adulacionem scribit quod primo die quo nuper Imperator intronizatus extitit, latomi sui ab ipso constanter peterent, de quali lapide sue sepulture tumulum fabricarent; vt sic futuram mortem commemorans vanitates huius seculi transitorias facilius reprimeret.1139For this I finde ek of record,P. iii. 167Which the Cronique hath auctorized.What Emperour was entronized,The ferste day of his corone,Wher he was in his real ThroneAnd hield his feste in the paleisSittende upon his hihe deis2420With al the lust that mai be gete,Whan he was gladdest at his mete,And every menstral hadde pleid,And every Disour hadde seid1140What most was plesant to his Ere,Than ate laste comen thereHise Macons, for thei scholden craveWher that he wolde be begrave,1141And of what Ston his sepultureThei scholden make, and what sculpture2430He wolde ordeine therupon.Tho was ther flaterie nonThe worthi princes to bejape;The thing was other wise schape1142With good conseil; and otherwiseThei were hemselven thanne wise,And understoden wel and knewen.Whan suche softe wyndes blewenOf flaterie into here Ere,Thei setten noght here hertes there;2440Bot whan thei herden wordes feigned,The pleine trouthe it hath desdeignedOf hem that weren so discrete.So tok the flatour no beyete1143P. iii. 168Of him that was his prince tho:And forto proven it is so,A tale which befell in dedeIn a Cronique of Rome I rede.[Caesar’s Answer.]Cesar upon his real throneHic inter alia gesta Cesaris narrat vnum exemplum precipue contra illos qui, cum in aspectu principis aliis sapienciores apparere vellent, quandoque tamen simulate sapiencie talia committunt, per que ceteris stulciores in fine comprobantur.Wher that he sat in his persone2450And was hyest in al his pris,A man, which wolde make him wys,Fell doun knelende in his presence,And dede him such a reverence,As thogh the hihe god it were:Men hadden gret mervaille thereOf the worschipe which he dede.This man aros fro thilke stede,And forth with al the same tydeHe goth him up and be his side11442460He set him doun as pier and pier,1145And seide, ‘If thou that sittest hierArt god, which alle thinges myht,Thanne have I do worschipe ariht1146As to the god; and other wise,If thou be noght of thilke assisse,Bot art a man such as am I,Than mai I sitte faste by,For we be bothen of o kinde.’1147Cesar ansuerde and seide, ‘O blinde,2470Thou art a fol, it is wel seneUpon thiself: for if thou weneI be a god, thou dost amysTo sitte wher thou sest god is;P. iii. 169And if I be a man, alsoThou hast a gret folie do,Whan thou to such on as schal deieThe worschipe of thi god aweieHast yoven so unworthely.Thus mai I prove redely,2480Thou art noght wys.’ And thei that herdeHou wysly that the king ansuerde,It was to hem a newe lore;Wherof thei dradden him the more,And broghten nothing to his Ere,Bot if it trouthe and reson were.1148So be ther manye, in such a wiseThat feignen wordes to be wise,(2500*)And al is verray flaterieTo him which can it wel aspie.2490[Flatterers of a King.]The kinde flatour can noght loveBot forto bringe himself above;Nota, qualiter isti circa Principem adulatores pocius a Curia expelli, quam ad regie maiestatis munera acceptari, Policia suadente deberent.For hou that evere his maister fare,So that himself stonde out of care,Him reccheth noght: and thus fulofteDeceived ben with wordes softeThe kinges that ben innocent.Wherof as for chastiementThe wise Philosophre seide,What king that so his tresor leide2500Upon such folk, he hath the lesse,And yit ne doth he no largesse,Bot harmeth with his oghne hondHimself and ek his oghne lond,P. iii. 170And that be many a sondri weie.Wherof if that a man schal seie,As forto speke in general,Wher such thing falleth overalThat eny king himself misreule,The Philosophre upon his reule2510In special a cause sette,Which is and evere hath be the letteIn governance aboute a kingUpon the meschief of the thing,And that, he seith, is Flaterie.Wherof tofore as in partieWhat vice it is I have declared;For who that hath his wit bewaredUpon a flatour to believe,Whan that he weneth best achieve2520His goode world, it is most fro.And forto proeven it is soEnsamples ther ben manyon,Of whiche if thou wolt knowen on,It is behovely forto hiereWhat whilom fell in this matiere.[Ahab and Micaiah.]Among the kinges in the bibleI finde a tale, and is credible,Hic loquitur vlterius de consilio adulantum, quorum fabulis principis aures organizate veritatis auditum capere nequiunt. Et narrat exemplum de Rege Achab, qui pro eo quod ipse prophecias fidelis Michee recusauit blandiciisque adulantis1150Zedechie adhesit, Rex Sirie Benedab in campo bellator ipsum diuino iudicio deuictum interfecit.Of him that whilom Achab hihte,Which hadde al Irahel to rihte;11492530Bot who that couthe glose softeAnd flatre, suche he sette alofteIn gret astat and made hem riche;Bot thei that spieken wordes licheP. iii. 171To trouthe and wolde it noght forbere,For hem was non astat to bere,The court of suche tok non hiede.Til ate laste upon a nede,That Benedab king of SurieOf Irahel a gret partie,11512540Which Ramoth Galaath was hote,Hath sesed; and of that rioteHe tok conseil in sondri wise,Bot noght of hem that weren wise.And natheles upon this casTo strengthen him, for Josaphas,1152Which thanne was king of Judee,He sende forto come, as heWhich thurgh frendschipe and allianceWas next to him of aqueintance;2550For Joram Sone of JosaphathAchabbes dowhter wedded hath,Which hihte faire Godelie.And thus cam into SamarieKing Josaphat, and he fond thereThe king Achab: and whan thei wereTogedre spekende of this thing,This Josaphat seith to the king,Hou that he wolde gladly hiereSom trew prophete in this matiere,11532560That he his conseil myhte yiveTo what point that it schal be drive.1154And in that time so befell,Ther was such on in Irahel,P. iii. 172Which sette him al to flaterie,And he was cleped Sedechie;And after him Achab hath sent:And he at his comandementTofore him cam, and be a sleyhteHe hath upon his heved on heyhte2570Tuo large hornes set of bras,As he which al a flatour was,And goth rampende as a leounAnd caste hise hornes up and doun,And bad men ben of good espeir,For as the homes percen their,He seith, withoute resistence,So wiste he wel of his scienceThat Benedab is desconfit.Whan Sedechie upon this plit2580Hath told this tale to his lord,Anon ther were of his acordProphetes false manye moTo bere up oil, and alle thoAffermen that which he hath told,Wherof the king Achab was boldAnd yaf hem yiftes al aboute.But Josaphat was in gret doute,(2600*)And hield fantosme al that he herde,Preiende Achab, hou so it ferde,2590If ther were eny other man,The which of prophecie can,To hiere him speke er that thei gon.Quod Achab thanne, ‘Ther is on,1155P. iii. 173A brothell, which Micheas hihte;Bot he ne comth noght in my sihte,For he hath longe in prison lein.Him liketh nevere yit to sein1156A goodly word to mi plesance;And natheles at thin instance2600He schal come oute, and thanne he maySeie as he seide many day;For yit he seide nevere wel.’Tho Josaphat began somdelTo gladen him in hope of trouthe,And bad withouten eny sloutheThat men him scholden fette anon.And thei that weren for him gon,Whan that thei comen wher he was,1157Thei tolden unto Micheas2610The manere hou that SedechieDeclared hath his prophecie;And therupon thei preie him faireThat he wol seie no contraire,Wherof the king mai be desplesed,For so schal every man ben esed,And he mai helpe himselve also.Micheas upon trouthe thoHis herte sette, and to hem seith,1158Al that belongeth to his feith2620And of non other feigned thing,That wol he telle unto his king,1159Als fer as god hath yove him grace.Thus cam this prophete into placeP. iii. 174Wher he the kinges wille herde;And he therto anon ansuerde,And seide unto him in this wise:‘Mi liege lord, for mi servise,Which trewe hath stonden evere yit,Thou hast me with prisone aquit:2630Bot for al that I schal noght gloseOf trouthe als fer as I suppose;And as touchende of this bataille,1160Thou schalt noght of the sothe faile.For if it like thee to hiere,As I am tauht in that matiere,Thou miht it understonde sone;1161Bot what is afterward to doneAvise thee, for this I sih.I was tofor the throne on hih,2640Wher al the world me thoghte stod,1162And there I herde and understodThe vois of god with wordes cliereAxende, and seide in this manere:“In what thing mai I best beguileThe king Achab?” And for a whileUpon this point thei spieken faste.Tho seide a spirit ate laste,“I undertake this emprise.”And god him axeth in what wise.2650“I schal,” quod he, “deceive and lyeWith flaterende prophecieIn suche mouthes as he lieveth.”And he which alle thing achievethP. iii. 175Bad him go forth and don riht so.And over this I sih alsoThe noble peple of Irahel1163Dispers as Schep upon an hell,Withoute a kepere unarraied:And as thei wente aboute astraied,2660I herde a vois unto hem sein,“Goth hom into your hous ayein,Til I for you have betre ordeigned.”’Quod Sedechie, ‘Thou hast feignedThis tale in angringe of the king.’And in a wraththe upon this thingHe smot Michee upon the cheke;The king him hath rebuked eke,And every man upon him cride:Thus was he schent on every side,2670Ayein and into prison lad,For so the king himselve bad.The trouthe myhte noght ben herd;Bot afterward as it hath ferd,The dede proveth his entente:Achab to the bataille wente,Wher Benedab for al his ScheldHim slouh, so that upon the feldHis poeple goth aboute astray.Bot god, which alle thinges may,2680So doth that thei no meschief have;Here king was ded and thei ben save,And hom ayein in goddes pesThei wente, and al was founde lesP. iii. 176That Sedechie hath seid tofore.So sit it wel a king therforeTo loven hem that trouthe mene;For ate laste it wol be sene(2700*)That flaterie is nothing worth.1164Bot nou to mi matiere forth,2690As forto speken overmore1165After the Philosophres lore,The thridde point of PolicieI thenke forto specifie[The Third Point of Policy. Justice.]ix.Propter transgressos leges statuuntur in orbe,Ut viuant iusti Regis honore viri.Lex sine iusticia populum sub principis vmbraDeuiat, vt rectum nemo videbit iter.What is a lond wher men ben none?What ben the men whiche are al oneHic tractat de tercia Principum regiminis1166Policia, que Iusticia nominata est, cuius condicio legibus incorrupta vnicuique quod suum est equo pondere distribuit.Withoute a kinges governance?What is a king in his ligance,Wher that ther is no lawe in londe?What is to take lawe on honde,2700Bot if the jugges weren trewe?These olde worldes with the neweWho that wol take in evidence,Ther mai he se thexperience,What thing it is to kepe lawe,Thurgh which the wronges ben withdraweAnd rihtwisnesse stant commended,Wherof the regnes ben amended.For wher the lawe mai comuneThe lordes forth with the commune,11672710P. iii. 177Ech hath his propre duete;And ek the kinges realteOf bothe his worschipe underfongeth,To his astat as it belongeth,Which of his hihe worthinesseHath to governe rihtwisnesse,As he which schal the lawe guide.And natheles upon som sideHis pouer stant above the lawe,To yive bothe and to withdrawe2720The forfet of a mannes lif;But thinges whiche are excessifAyein the lawe, he schal noght doFor love ne for hate also.The myhtes of a king ben grete,Bot yit a worthi king schal leteImperatoriam maiestatem non solum armis, set eciam legibus oportet esse armatam.Of wrong to don, al that he myhte;For he which schal the poeple ryhte,It sit wel to his regalieThat he himself ferst justefie2730Towardes god in his degre:For his astat is elles freToward alle othre in his persone,Save only to the god al one,Which wol himself a king chastise,Wher that non other mai suffise.So were it good to taken hiedeThat ferst a king his oghne dedeBetwen the vertu and the viceRedresce, and thanne of his justice2740P. iii. 178So sette in evene the balanceTowardes othre in governance,That to the povere and to the richeHise lawes myhten stonde liche,He schal excepte no persone.Bot for he mai noght al him oneIn sondri places do justice,1168He schal of his real officeWith wys consideracionOrdeigne his deputacion11692750Of suche jugges as ben lerned,So that his poeple be governedBe hem that trewe ben and wise.For if the lawe of covoitiseBe set upon a jugges hond,Wo is the poeple of thilke lond,For wrong mai noght himselven hyde:Bot elles on that other side,If lawe stonde with the riht,The poeple is glad and stant upriht.2760Wher as the lawe is resonable,The comun poeple stant menable,1170And if the lawe torne amis,The poeple also mistorned is.[Justice of Maximin.]And in ensample of this matiereNota hic de iusticia Maximini Imperatoris, qui cum alicuius prouincie custodem sibi substituere volebat, primo de sui nominis fama proclamacione facta ipsius condicionem diligencius inuestigabat.Of Maximin a man mai hiere,Of Rome which was Emperour,That whanne he made a governourBe weie of substitucionOf Province or of region,2770P. iii. 179He wolde ferst enquere his name,And let it openly proclameWhat man he were, or evel or good.And upon that his name stodEnclin to vertu or to vice,1171So wolde he sette him in office,Or elles putte him al aweie.Thus hield the lawe his rihte weie,Which fond no let of covoitise:The world stod than upon the wise,2780As be ensample thou myht rede;And hold it in thi mynde, I rede.[Gaius Fabricius.]In a Cronique I finde thus,Hou that Gayus Fabricius,Which whilom was Consul of Rome,Hic ponit exemplum de iudicibus incorruptis. Et narrat qualiter Gayus Fabricius nuper Rome Consul aurum a Sampnitibus sibi oblatum renuit, dicens quod nobilius est aurum possidentes dominio subiugare, quam ex auri cupiditate dominii libertatem amittere.Be whom the lawes yede and come,Whan the Sampnites to him broghteA somme of gold, and him besoghte(2800*)To don hem favour in the lawe,Toward the gold he gan him drawe,2790Wherof in alle mennes lokA part up in his hond he tok,1172Which to his mouth in alle hasteHe putte, it forto smelle and taste,1173And to his yhe and to his Ere,Bot he ne fond no confort there:And thanne he gan it to despise,And tolde unto hem in this wise:‘I not what is with gold to thryve,Whan non of all my wittes fyve2800P. iii. 180Fynt savour ne delit therinne.So is it bot a nyce SinneOf gold to ben to covoitous;Bot he is riche and glorious,Which hath in his subjeccionTho men whiche in possession1174Ben riche of gold, and be this skile;For he mai aldai whan he wile,Or be hem lieve or be hem lothe,Justice don upon hem bothe.’2810Lo, thus he seide, and with that wordHe threw tofore hem on the bordThe gold out of his hond anon,And seide hem that he wolde non:1175So that he kepte his liberteTo do justice and equite,Withoute lucre of such richesse.Ther be nou fewe of suche, I gesse;For it was thilke times used,That every jugge was refused2820Which was noght frend to comun riht;Bot thei that wolden stonde uprihtFor trouthe only to do justicePreferred were in thilke officeTo deme and jugge commun lawe:Which nou, men sein, is al withdrawe.To sette a lawe and kepe it noghtTher is no comun profit soght;Bot above alle nathelesThe lawe, which is mad for pes,2830P. iii. 181Is good to kepe for the beste,For that set alle men in reste.

*I not if it be ye or nay.[Example of Dante.]How Dante the poete answerde1124Nota exemplum cuiusdam poete de Ytalia, qui Dante vocabatur.To a flatour, the tale I herde.2330*Upon a strif bitwen hem tuoHe seide him, ‘Ther ben many mo1125Of thy servantes than of myne.For the poete of his covyneHath non that wol him clothe and fede,But a flatour may reule and ledeP. iii. 164A king with al his loun aboute.’So stant the wise man in douteOf hem that to folie drawe:For such is now the newe lawe,2340*And as the comune vois it telleth,Wher now that flaterie duellethIn every lond etc. (as2331 ff.)

*I not if it be ye or nay.

[Example of Dante.]

How Dante the poete answerde1124

Nota exemplum cuiusdam poete de Ytalia, qui Dante vocabatur.

To a flatour, the tale I herde.2330*

Upon a strif bitwen hem tuo

He seide him, ‘Ther ben many mo1125

Of thy servantes than of myne.

For the poete of his covyne

Hath non that wol him clothe and fede,

But a flatour may reule and lede

P. iii. 164

A king with al his loun aboute.’

So stant the wise man in doute

Of hem that to folie drawe:

For such is now the newe lawe,2340*

And as the comune vois it telleth,

Wher now that flaterie duelleth

In every lond etc. (as2331 ff.)

In eny lond under the Sonne,1126Ther is ful many a thing begonneWhich were betre to be left;That hath be schewed nou and eft.Bot if a Prince wolde him reule1127Of the Romeins after the reule,In thilke time as it was used,1128This vice scholde be refused,Wherof the Princes ben assoted.Bot wher the pleine trouthe is noted,2340Ther may a Prince wel conceive,That he schal noght himself deceive,Of that he hiereth wordes pleine;For him thar noght be reson pleigne,That warned is er him be wo.And that was fully proeved tho,Whan Rome was the worldes chief,The Sothseiere tho was lief,Which wolde noght the trouthe spare,Bot with hise wordes pleine and bare2350To Themperour hise sothes tolde,As in Cronique is yit withholde,1129Hierafterward as thou schalt hiereAcordende unto this matiere.[The Roman Triumph.]P. iii. 165

In eny lond under the Sonne,1126

Ther is ful many a thing begonne

Which were betre to be left;

That hath be schewed nou and eft.

Bot if a Prince wolde him reule1127

Of the Romeins after the reule,

In thilke time as it was used,1128

This vice scholde be refused,

Wherof the Princes ben assoted.

Bot wher the pleine trouthe is noted,2340

Ther may a Prince wel conceive,

That he schal noght himself deceive,

Of that he hiereth wordes pleine;

For him thar noght be reson pleigne,

That warned is er him be wo.

And that was fully proeved tho,

Whan Rome was the worldes chief,

The Sothseiere tho was lief,

Which wolde noght the trouthe spare,

Bot with hise wordes pleine and bare2350

To Themperour hise sothes tolde,

As in Cronique is yit withholde,1129

Hierafterward as thou schalt hiere

Acordende unto this matiere.

[The Roman Triumph.]

P. iii. 165

To se this olde ensamplerie,That whilom was no flaterie1130Hic narrat super eodem, qualiter nuper Romanorum Imperator, cum ipse triumphator in hostes a bello Rome rediret, tres sibi laudes in signum sui triumphi precipue debebantur: primo quatuor equi albissimi currum in quo sedebat veherent, secundo tunica Iovis pro tunc indueretur, tercio sui captiui prope currum ad vtrumque latus cathenati deambularent. Set ne tanti honoris adulacio eius animum in superbiam extolleret, quidam scurra linguosus iuxta ipsum in curru sedebat, qui quasi continuatis vocibus improperando ei dixit, ‘Notheos,’ hoc est nosce teipsum, ‘quia si hodie fortuna1133tibi prospera fuerit,1134cras forte1135versa rota mutabilis aduersabitur.’Toward the Princes wel I finde;Wherof so as it comth to mynde,Mi Sone, a tale unto thin Ere,Whil that the worthi princes were2360At Rome, I thenke forto tellen.For whan the chances so befellenThat eny Emperour as tho1131Victoire hadde upon his fo,And so forth cam to Rome ayein,Of treble honour he was certein,Wherof that he was magnefied.The ferste, as it is specefied,Was, whan he cam at thilke tyde,The Charr in which he scholde ryde2370Foure whyte Stiedes scholden drawe;Of Jupiter be thilke laweThe Cote he scholde were also;Hise prisoners ek scholden goEndlong the Charr on eyther hond,And alle the nobles of the lond1132Tofore and after with him comeRidende and broghten him to Rome,In thonk of his chivalerieAnd for non other flaterie.2380And that was schewed forth withal;Wher he sat in his Charr real,Beside him was a Ribald set,Which hadde hise wordes so beset,1136P. iii. 166To themperour in al his gloireHe seide, ‘Tak into memoire,For al this pompe and al this prideLet no justice gon aside,(2400*)Bot know thiself, what so befalle.For men sen ofte time falle2390Thing which men wende siker stonde:Thogh thou victoire have nou on honde,Fortune mai noght stonde alway;The whiel per chance an other dayMai torne, and thou myht overthrowe;Ther lasteth nothing bot a throwe.’With these wordes and with moThis Ribald, which sat with him tho,To Themperour his tale tolde:And overmor what evere he wolde,2400Or were it evel or were it good,So pleinly as the trouthe stod,He spareth noght, bot spekth it oute;And so myhte every man abouteThe day of that solempneteHis tale telle als wel as heTo Themperour al openly.And al was this the cause why;That whil he stod in that noblesse,1137He scholde his vanite represse2410With suche wordes as he herde.[The Emperor and his Masons.]Lo nou, hou thilke time it ferde1138Toward so hih a worthi lord:Hic eciam contra adulacionem scribit quod primo die quo nuper Imperator intronizatus extitit, latomi sui ab ipso constanter peterent, de quali lapide sue sepulture tumulum fabricarent; vt sic futuram mortem commemorans vanitates huius seculi transitorias facilius reprimeret.1139For this I finde ek of record,P. iii. 167Which the Cronique hath auctorized.What Emperour was entronized,The ferste day of his corone,Wher he was in his real ThroneAnd hield his feste in the paleisSittende upon his hihe deis2420With al the lust that mai be gete,Whan he was gladdest at his mete,And every menstral hadde pleid,And every Disour hadde seid1140What most was plesant to his Ere,Than ate laste comen thereHise Macons, for thei scholden craveWher that he wolde be begrave,1141And of what Ston his sepultureThei scholden make, and what sculpture2430He wolde ordeine therupon.Tho was ther flaterie nonThe worthi princes to bejape;The thing was other wise schape1142With good conseil; and otherwiseThei were hemselven thanne wise,And understoden wel and knewen.Whan suche softe wyndes blewenOf flaterie into here Ere,Thei setten noght here hertes there;2440Bot whan thei herden wordes feigned,The pleine trouthe it hath desdeignedOf hem that weren so discrete.So tok the flatour no beyete1143P. iii. 168Of him that was his prince tho:And forto proven it is so,A tale which befell in dedeIn a Cronique of Rome I rede.

To se this olde ensamplerie,

That whilom was no flaterie

1130Hic narrat super eodem, qualiter nuper Romanorum Imperator, cum ipse triumphator in hostes a bello Rome rediret, tres sibi laudes in signum sui triumphi precipue debebantur: primo quatuor equi albissimi currum in quo sedebat veherent, secundo tunica Iovis pro tunc indueretur, tercio sui captiui prope currum ad vtrumque latus cathenati deambularent. Set ne tanti honoris adulacio eius animum in superbiam extolleret, quidam scurra linguosus iuxta ipsum in curru sedebat, qui quasi continuatis vocibus improperando ei dixit, ‘Notheos,’ hoc est nosce teipsum, ‘quia si hodie fortuna1133tibi prospera fuerit,1134cras forte1135versa rota mutabilis aduersabitur.’

Toward the Princes wel I finde;

Wherof so as it comth to mynde,

Mi Sone, a tale unto thin Ere,

Whil that the worthi princes were2360

At Rome, I thenke forto tellen.

For whan the chances so befellen

That eny Emperour as tho1131

Victoire hadde upon his fo,

And so forth cam to Rome ayein,

Of treble honour he was certein,

Wherof that he was magnefied.

The ferste, as it is specefied,

Was, whan he cam at thilke tyde,

The Charr in which he scholde ryde2370

Foure whyte Stiedes scholden drawe;

Of Jupiter be thilke lawe

The Cote he scholde were also;

Hise prisoners ek scholden go

Endlong the Charr on eyther hond,

And alle the nobles of the lond1132

Tofore and after with him come

Ridende and broghten him to Rome,

In thonk of his chivalerie

And for non other flaterie.2380

And that was schewed forth withal;

Wher he sat in his Charr real,

Beside him was a Ribald set,

Which hadde hise wordes so beset,1136

P. iii. 166

To themperour in al his gloire

He seide, ‘Tak into memoire,

For al this pompe and al this pride

Let no justice gon aside,(2400*)

Bot know thiself, what so befalle.

For men sen ofte time falle2390

Thing which men wende siker stonde:

Thogh thou victoire have nou on honde,

Fortune mai noght stonde alway;

The whiel per chance an other day

Mai torne, and thou myht overthrowe;

Ther lasteth nothing bot a throwe.’

With these wordes and with mo

This Ribald, which sat with him tho,

To Themperour his tale tolde:

And overmor what evere he wolde,2400

Or were it evel or were it good,

So pleinly as the trouthe stod,

He spareth noght, bot spekth it oute;

And so myhte every man aboute

The day of that solempnete

His tale telle als wel as he

To Themperour al openly.

And al was this the cause why;

That whil he stod in that noblesse,1137

He scholde his vanite represse2410

With suche wordes as he herde.

[The Emperor and his Masons.]

Lo nou, hou thilke time it ferde1138

Toward so hih a worthi lord:

Hic eciam contra adulacionem scribit quod primo die quo nuper Imperator intronizatus extitit, latomi sui ab ipso constanter peterent, de quali lapide sue sepulture tumulum fabricarent; vt sic futuram mortem commemorans vanitates huius seculi transitorias facilius reprimeret.1139

For this I finde ek of record,

P. iii. 167

Which the Cronique hath auctorized.

What Emperour was entronized,

The ferste day of his corone,

Wher he was in his real Throne

And hield his feste in the paleis

Sittende upon his hihe deis2420

With al the lust that mai be gete,

Whan he was gladdest at his mete,

And every menstral hadde pleid,

And every Disour hadde seid1140

What most was plesant to his Ere,

Than ate laste comen there

Hise Macons, for thei scholden crave

Wher that he wolde be begrave,1141

And of what Ston his sepulture

Thei scholden make, and what sculpture2430

He wolde ordeine therupon.

Tho was ther flaterie non

The worthi princes to bejape;

The thing was other wise schape1142

With good conseil; and otherwise

Thei were hemselven thanne wise,

And understoden wel and knewen.

Whan suche softe wyndes blewen

Of flaterie into here Ere,

Thei setten noght here hertes there;2440

Bot whan thei herden wordes feigned,

The pleine trouthe it hath desdeigned

Of hem that weren so discrete.

So tok the flatour no beyete1143

P. iii. 168

Of him that was his prince tho:

And forto proven it is so,

A tale which befell in dede

In a Cronique of Rome I rede.

[Caesar’s Answer.]Cesar upon his real throneHic inter alia gesta Cesaris narrat vnum exemplum precipue contra illos qui, cum in aspectu principis aliis sapienciores apparere vellent, quandoque tamen simulate sapiencie talia committunt, per que ceteris stulciores in fine comprobantur.Wher that he sat in his persone2450And was hyest in al his pris,A man, which wolde make him wys,Fell doun knelende in his presence,And dede him such a reverence,As thogh the hihe god it were:Men hadden gret mervaille thereOf the worschipe which he dede.This man aros fro thilke stede,And forth with al the same tydeHe goth him up and be his side11442460He set him doun as pier and pier,1145And seide, ‘If thou that sittest hierArt god, which alle thinges myht,Thanne have I do worschipe ariht1146As to the god; and other wise,If thou be noght of thilke assisse,Bot art a man such as am I,Than mai I sitte faste by,For we be bothen of o kinde.’1147Cesar ansuerde and seide, ‘O blinde,2470Thou art a fol, it is wel seneUpon thiself: for if thou weneI be a god, thou dost amysTo sitte wher thou sest god is;P. iii. 169And if I be a man, alsoThou hast a gret folie do,Whan thou to such on as schal deieThe worschipe of thi god aweieHast yoven so unworthely.Thus mai I prove redely,2480Thou art noght wys.’ And thei that herdeHou wysly that the king ansuerde,It was to hem a newe lore;Wherof thei dradden him the more,And broghten nothing to his Ere,Bot if it trouthe and reson were.1148So be ther manye, in such a wiseThat feignen wordes to be wise,(2500*)And al is verray flaterieTo him which can it wel aspie.2490[Flatterers of a King.]The kinde flatour can noght loveBot forto bringe himself above;Nota, qualiter isti circa Principem adulatores pocius a Curia expelli, quam ad regie maiestatis munera acceptari, Policia suadente deberent.For hou that evere his maister fare,So that himself stonde out of care,Him reccheth noght: and thus fulofteDeceived ben with wordes softeThe kinges that ben innocent.Wherof as for chastiementThe wise Philosophre seide,What king that so his tresor leide2500Upon such folk, he hath the lesse,And yit ne doth he no largesse,Bot harmeth with his oghne hondHimself and ek his oghne lond,P. iii. 170And that be many a sondri weie.Wherof if that a man schal seie,As forto speke in general,Wher such thing falleth overalThat eny king himself misreule,The Philosophre upon his reule2510In special a cause sette,Which is and evere hath be the letteIn governance aboute a kingUpon the meschief of the thing,And that, he seith, is Flaterie.Wherof tofore as in partieWhat vice it is I have declared;For who that hath his wit bewaredUpon a flatour to believe,Whan that he weneth best achieve2520His goode world, it is most fro.And forto proeven it is soEnsamples ther ben manyon,Of whiche if thou wolt knowen on,It is behovely forto hiereWhat whilom fell in this matiere.

[Caesar’s Answer.]

Cesar upon his real throne

Hic inter alia gesta Cesaris narrat vnum exemplum precipue contra illos qui, cum in aspectu principis aliis sapienciores apparere vellent, quandoque tamen simulate sapiencie talia committunt, per que ceteris stulciores in fine comprobantur.

Wher that he sat in his persone2450

And was hyest in al his pris,

A man, which wolde make him wys,

Fell doun knelende in his presence,

And dede him such a reverence,

As thogh the hihe god it were:

Men hadden gret mervaille there

Of the worschipe which he dede.

This man aros fro thilke stede,

And forth with al the same tyde

He goth him up and be his side11442460

He set him doun as pier and pier,1145

And seide, ‘If thou that sittest hier

Art god, which alle thinges myht,

Thanne have I do worschipe ariht1146

As to the god; and other wise,

If thou be noght of thilke assisse,

Bot art a man such as am I,

Than mai I sitte faste by,

For we be bothen of o kinde.’1147

Cesar ansuerde and seide, ‘O blinde,2470

Thou art a fol, it is wel sene

Upon thiself: for if thou wene

I be a god, thou dost amys

To sitte wher thou sest god is;

P. iii. 169

And if I be a man, also

Thou hast a gret folie do,

Whan thou to such on as schal deie

The worschipe of thi god aweie

Hast yoven so unworthely.

Thus mai I prove redely,2480

Thou art noght wys.’ And thei that herde

Hou wysly that the king ansuerde,

It was to hem a newe lore;

Wherof thei dradden him the more,

And broghten nothing to his Ere,

Bot if it trouthe and reson were.1148

So be ther manye, in such a wise

That feignen wordes to be wise,(2500*)

And al is verray flaterie

To him which can it wel aspie.2490

[Flatterers of a King.]

The kinde flatour can noght love

Bot forto bringe himself above;

Nota, qualiter isti circa Principem adulatores pocius a Curia expelli, quam ad regie maiestatis munera acceptari, Policia suadente deberent.

For hou that evere his maister fare,

So that himself stonde out of care,

Him reccheth noght: and thus fulofte

Deceived ben with wordes softe

The kinges that ben innocent.

Wherof as for chastiement

The wise Philosophre seide,

What king that so his tresor leide2500

Upon such folk, he hath the lesse,

And yit ne doth he no largesse,

Bot harmeth with his oghne hond

Himself and ek his oghne lond,

P. iii. 170

And that be many a sondri weie.

Wherof if that a man schal seie,

As forto speke in general,

Wher such thing falleth overal

That eny king himself misreule,

The Philosophre upon his reule2510

In special a cause sette,

Which is and evere hath be the lette

In governance aboute a king

Upon the meschief of the thing,

And that, he seith, is Flaterie.

Wherof tofore as in partie

What vice it is I have declared;

For who that hath his wit bewared

Upon a flatour to believe,

Whan that he weneth best achieve2520

His goode world, it is most fro.

And forto proeven it is so

Ensamples ther ben manyon,

Of whiche if thou wolt knowen on,

It is behovely forto hiere

What whilom fell in this matiere.

[Ahab and Micaiah.]Among the kinges in the bibleI finde a tale, and is credible,Hic loquitur vlterius de consilio adulantum, quorum fabulis principis aures organizate veritatis auditum capere nequiunt. Et narrat exemplum de Rege Achab, qui pro eo quod ipse prophecias fidelis Michee recusauit blandiciisque adulantis1150Zedechie adhesit, Rex Sirie Benedab in campo bellator ipsum diuino iudicio deuictum interfecit.Of him that whilom Achab hihte,Which hadde al Irahel to rihte;11492530Bot who that couthe glose softeAnd flatre, suche he sette alofteIn gret astat and made hem riche;Bot thei that spieken wordes licheP. iii. 171To trouthe and wolde it noght forbere,For hem was non astat to bere,The court of suche tok non hiede.Til ate laste upon a nede,That Benedab king of SurieOf Irahel a gret partie,11512540Which Ramoth Galaath was hote,Hath sesed; and of that rioteHe tok conseil in sondri wise,Bot noght of hem that weren wise.And natheles upon this casTo strengthen him, for Josaphas,1152Which thanne was king of Judee,He sende forto come, as heWhich thurgh frendschipe and allianceWas next to him of aqueintance;2550For Joram Sone of JosaphathAchabbes dowhter wedded hath,Which hihte faire Godelie.And thus cam into SamarieKing Josaphat, and he fond thereThe king Achab: and whan thei wereTogedre spekende of this thing,This Josaphat seith to the king,Hou that he wolde gladly hiereSom trew prophete in this matiere,11532560That he his conseil myhte yiveTo what point that it schal be drive.1154And in that time so befell,Ther was such on in Irahel,P. iii. 172Which sette him al to flaterie,And he was cleped Sedechie;And after him Achab hath sent:And he at his comandementTofore him cam, and be a sleyhteHe hath upon his heved on heyhte2570Tuo large hornes set of bras,As he which al a flatour was,And goth rampende as a leounAnd caste hise hornes up and doun,And bad men ben of good espeir,For as the homes percen their,He seith, withoute resistence,So wiste he wel of his scienceThat Benedab is desconfit.Whan Sedechie upon this plit2580Hath told this tale to his lord,Anon ther were of his acordProphetes false manye moTo bere up oil, and alle thoAffermen that which he hath told,Wherof the king Achab was boldAnd yaf hem yiftes al aboute.But Josaphat was in gret doute,(2600*)And hield fantosme al that he herde,Preiende Achab, hou so it ferde,2590If ther were eny other man,The which of prophecie can,To hiere him speke er that thei gon.Quod Achab thanne, ‘Ther is on,1155P. iii. 173A brothell, which Micheas hihte;Bot he ne comth noght in my sihte,For he hath longe in prison lein.Him liketh nevere yit to sein1156A goodly word to mi plesance;And natheles at thin instance2600He schal come oute, and thanne he maySeie as he seide many day;For yit he seide nevere wel.’Tho Josaphat began somdelTo gladen him in hope of trouthe,And bad withouten eny sloutheThat men him scholden fette anon.And thei that weren for him gon,Whan that thei comen wher he was,1157Thei tolden unto Micheas2610The manere hou that SedechieDeclared hath his prophecie;And therupon thei preie him faireThat he wol seie no contraire,Wherof the king mai be desplesed,For so schal every man ben esed,And he mai helpe himselve also.Micheas upon trouthe thoHis herte sette, and to hem seith,1158Al that belongeth to his feith2620And of non other feigned thing,That wol he telle unto his king,1159Als fer as god hath yove him grace.Thus cam this prophete into placeP. iii. 174Wher he the kinges wille herde;And he therto anon ansuerde,And seide unto him in this wise:‘Mi liege lord, for mi servise,Which trewe hath stonden evere yit,Thou hast me with prisone aquit:2630Bot for al that I schal noght gloseOf trouthe als fer as I suppose;And as touchende of this bataille,1160Thou schalt noght of the sothe faile.For if it like thee to hiere,As I am tauht in that matiere,Thou miht it understonde sone;1161Bot what is afterward to doneAvise thee, for this I sih.I was tofor the throne on hih,2640Wher al the world me thoghte stod,1162And there I herde and understodThe vois of god with wordes cliereAxende, and seide in this manere:“In what thing mai I best beguileThe king Achab?” And for a whileUpon this point thei spieken faste.Tho seide a spirit ate laste,“I undertake this emprise.”And god him axeth in what wise.2650“I schal,” quod he, “deceive and lyeWith flaterende prophecieIn suche mouthes as he lieveth.”And he which alle thing achievethP. iii. 175Bad him go forth and don riht so.And over this I sih alsoThe noble peple of Irahel1163Dispers as Schep upon an hell,Withoute a kepere unarraied:And as thei wente aboute astraied,2660I herde a vois unto hem sein,“Goth hom into your hous ayein,Til I for you have betre ordeigned.”’Quod Sedechie, ‘Thou hast feignedThis tale in angringe of the king.’And in a wraththe upon this thingHe smot Michee upon the cheke;The king him hath rebuked eke,And every man upon him cride:Thus was he schent on every side,2670Ayein and into prison lad,For so the king himselve bad.The trouthe myhte noght ben herd;Bot afterward as it hath ferd,The dede proveth his entente:Achab to the bataille wente,Wher Benedab for al his ScheldHim slouh, so that upon the feldHis poeple goth aboute astray.Bot god, which alle thinges may,2680So doth that thei no meschief have;Here king was ded and thei ben save,And hom ayein in goddes pesThei wente, and al was founde lesP. iii. 176That Sedechie hath seid tofore.So sit it wel a king therforeTo loven hem that trouthe mene;For ate laste it wol be sene(2700*)That flaterie is nothing worth.1164Bot nou to mi matiere forth,2690As forto speken overmore1165After the Philosophres lore,The thridde point of PolicieI thenke forto specifie

[Ahab and Micaiah.]

Among the kinges in the bible

I finde a tale, and is credible,

Hic loquitur vlterius de consilio adulantum, quorum fabulis principis aures organizate veritatis auditum capere nequiunt. Et narrat exemplum de Rege Achab, qui pro eo quod ipse prophecias fidelis Michee recusauit blandiciisque adulantis1150Zedechie adhesit, Rex Sirie Benedab in campo bellator ipsum diuino iudicio deuictum interfecit.

Of him that whilom Achab hihte,

Which hadde al Irahel to rihte;11492530

Bot who that couthe glose softe

And flatre, suche he sette alofte

In gret astat and made hem riche;

Bot thei that spieken wordes liche

P. iii. 171

To trouthe and wolde it noght forbere,

For hem was non astat to bere,

The court of suche tok non hiede.

Til ate laste upon a nede,

That Benedab king of Surie

Of Irahel a gret partie,11512540

Which Ramoth Galaath was hote,

Hath sesed; and of that riote

He tok conseil in sondri wise,

Bot noght of hem that weren wise.

And natheles upon this cas

To strengthen him, for Josaphas,1152

Which thanne was king of Judee,

He sende forto come, as he

Which thurgh frendschipe and alliance

Was next to him of aqueintance;2550

For Joram Sone of Josaphath

Achabbes dowhter wedded hath,

Which hihte faire Godelie.

And thus cam into Samarie

King Josaphat, and he fond there

The king Achab: and whan thei were

Togedre spekende of this thing,

This Josaphat seith to the king,

Hou that he wolde gladly hiere

Som trew prophete in this matiere,11532560

That he his conseil myhte yive

To what point that it schal be drive.1154

And in that time so befell,

Ther was such on in Irahel,

P. iii. 172

Which sette him al to flaterie,

And he was cleped Sedechie;

And after him Achab hath sent:

And he at his comandement

Tofore him cam, and be a sleyhte

He hath upon his heved on heyhte2570

Tuo large hornes set of bras,

As he which al a flatour was,

And goth rampende as a leoun

And caste hise hornes up and doun,

And bad men ben of good espeir,

For as the homes percen their,

He seith, withoute resistence,

So wiste he wel of his science

That Benedab is desconfit.

Whan Sedechie upon this plit2580

Hath told this tale to his lord,

Anon ther were of his acord

Prophetes false manye mo

To bere up oil, and alle tho

Affermen that which he hath told,

Wherof the king Achab was bold

And yaf hem yiftes al aboute.

But Josaphat was in gret doute,(2600*)

And hield fantosme al that he herde,

Preiende Achab, hou so it ferde,2590

If ther were eny other man,

The which of prophecie can,

To hiere him speke er that thei gon.

Quod Achab thanne, ‘Ther is on,1155

P. iii. 173

A brothell, which Micheas hihte;

Bot he ne comth noght in my sihte,

For he hath longe in prison lein.

Him liketh nevere yit to sein1156

A goodly word to mi plesance;

And natheles at thin instance2600

He schal come oute, and thanne he may

Seie as he seide many day;

For yit he seide nevere wel.’

Tho Josaphat began somdel

To gladen him in hope of trouthe,

And bad withouten eny slouthe

That men him scholden fette anon.

And thei that weren for him gon,

Whan that thei comen wher he was,1157

Thei tolden unto Micheas2610

The manere hou that Sedechie

Declared hath his prophecie;

And therupon thei preie him faire

That he wol seie no contraire,

Wherof the king mai be desplesed,

For so schal every man ben esed,

And he mai helpe himselve also.

Micheas upon trouthe tho

His herte sette, and to hem seith,1158

Al that belongeth to his feith2620

And of non other feigned thing,

That wol he telle unto his king,1159

Als fer as god hath yove him grace.

Thus cam this prophete into place

P. iii. 174

Wher he the kinges wille herde;

And he therto anon ansuerde,

And seide unto him in this wise:

‘Mi liege lord, for mi servise,

Which trewe hath stonden evere yit,

Thou hast me with prisone aquit:2630

Bot for al that I schal noght glose

Of trouthe als fer as I suppose;

And as touchende of this bataille,1160

Thou schalt noght of the sothe faile.

For if it like thee to hiere,

As I am tauht in that matiere,

Thou miht it understonde sone;1161

Bot what is afterward to done

Avise thee, for this I sih.

I was tofor the throne on hih,2640

Wher al the world me thoghte stod,1162

And there I herde and understod

The vois of god with wordes cliere

Axende, and seide in this manere:

“In what thing mai I best beguile

The king Achab?” And for a while

Upon this point thei spieken faste.

Tho seide a spirit ate laste,

“I undertake this emprise.”

And god him axeth in what wise.2650

“I schal,” quod he, “deceive and lye

With flaterende prophecie

In suche mouthes as he lieveth.”

And he which alle thing achieveth

P. iii. 175

Bad him go forth and don riht so.

And over this I sih also

The noble peple of Irahel1163

Dispers as Schep upon an hell,

Withoute a kepere unarraied:

And as thei wente aboute astraied,2660

I herde a vois unto hem sein,

“Goth hom into your hous ayein,

Til I for you have betre ordeigned.”’

Quod Sedechie, ‘Thou hast feigned

This tale in angringe of the king.’

And in a wraththe upon this thing

He smot Michee upon the cheke;

The king him hath rebuked eke,

And every man upon him cride:

Thus was he schent on every side,2670

Ayein and into prison lad,

For so the king himselve bad.

The trouthe myhte noght ben herd;

Bot afterward as it hath ferd,

The dede proveth his entente:

Achab to the bataille wente,

Wher Benedab for al his Scheld

Him slouh, so that upon the feld

His poeple goth aboute astray.

Bot god, which alle thinges may,2680

So doth that thei no meschief have;

Here king was ded and thei ben save,

And hom ayein in goddes pes

Thei wente, and al was founde les

P. iii. 176

That Sedechie hath seid tofore.

So sit it wel a king therfore

To loven hem that trouthe mene;

For ate laste it wol be sene(2700*)

That flaterie is nothing worth.1164

Bot nou to mi matiere forth,2690

As forto speken overmore1165

After the Philosophres lore,

The thridde point of Policie

I thenke forto specifie

[The Third Point of Policy. Justice.]ix.Propter transgressos leges statuuntur in orbe,Ut viuant iusti Regis honore viri.Lex sine iusticia populum sub principis vmbraDeuiat, vt rectum nemo videbit iter.

[The Third Point of Policy. Justice.]

ix.Propter transgressos leges statuuntur in orbe,

Ut viuant iusti Regis honore viri.

Lex sine iusticia populum sub principis vmbra

Deuiat, vt rectum nemo videbit iter.

What is a lond wher men ben none?What ben the men whiche are al oneHic tractat de tercia Principum regiminis1166Policia, que Iusticia nominata est, cuius condicio legibus incorrupta vnicuique quod suum est equo pondere distribuit.Withoute a kinges governance?What is a king in his ligance,Wher that ther is no lawe in londe?What is to take lawe on honde,2700Bot if the jugges weren trewe?These olde worldes with the neweWho that wol take in evidence,Ther mai he se thexperience,What thing it is to kepe lawe,Thurgh which the wronges ben withdraweAnd rihtwisnesse stant commended,Wherof the regnes ben amended.For wher the lawe mai comuneThe lordes forth with the commune,11672710P. iii. 177Ech hath his propre duete;And ek the kinges realteOf bothe his worschipe underfongeth,To his astat as it belongeth,Which of his hihe worthinesseHath to governe rihtwisnesse,As he which schal the lawe guide.And natheles upon som sideHis pouer stant above the lawe,To yive bothe and to withdrawe2720The forfet of a mannes lif;But thinges whiche are excessifAyein the lawe, he schal noght doFor love ne for hate also.The myhtes of a king ben grete,Bot yit a worthi king schal leteImperatoriam maiestatem non solum armis, set eciam legibus oportet esse armatam.Of wrong to don, al that he myhte;For he which schal the poeple ryhte,It sit wel to his regalieThat he himself ferst justefie2730Towardes god in his degre:For his astat is elles freToward alle othre in his persone,Save only to the god al one,Which wol himself a king chastise,Wher that non other mai suffise.So were it good to taken hiedeThat ferst a king his oghne dedeBetwen the vertu and the viceRedresce, and thanne of his justice2740P. iii. 178So sette in evene the balanceTowardes othre in governance,That to the povere and to the richeHise lawes myhten stonde liche,He schal excepte no persone.Bot for he mai noght al him oneIn sondri places do justice,1168He schal of his real officeWith wys consideracionOrdeigne his deputacion11692750Of suche jugges as ben lerned,So that his poeple be governedBe hem that trewe ben and wise.For if the lawe of covoitiseBe set upon a jugges hond,Wo is the poeple of thilke lond,For wrong mai noght himselven hyde:Bot elles on that other side,If lawe stonde with the riht,The poeple is glad and stant upriht.2760Wher as the lawe is resonable,The comun poeple stant menable,1170And if the lawe torne amis,The poeple also mistorned is.[Justice of Maximin.]And in ensample of this matiereNota hic de iusticia Maximini Imperatoris, qui cum alicuius prouincie custodem sibi substituere volebat, primo de sui nominis fama proclamacione facta ipsius condicionem diligencius inuestigabat.Of Maximin a man mai hiere,Of Rome which was Emperour,That whanne he made a governourBe weie of substitucionOf Province or of region,2770P. iii. 179He wolde ferst enquere his name,And let it openly proclameWhat man he were, or evel or good.And upon that his name stodEnclin to vertu or to vice,1171So wolde he sette him in office,Or elles putte him al aweie.Thus hield the lawe his rihte weie,Which fond no let of covoitise:The world stod than upon the wise,2780As be ensample thou myht rede;And hold it in thi mynde, I rede.

What is a lond wher men ben none?

What ben the men whiche are al one

Hic tractat de tercia Principum regiminis1166Policia, que Iusticia nominata est, cuius condicio legibus incorrupta vnicuique quod suum est equo pondere distribuit.

Withoute a kinges governance?

What is a king in his ligance,

Wher that ther is no lawe in londe?

What is to take lawe on honde,2700

Bot if the jugges weren trewe?

These olde worldes with the newe

Who that wol take in evidence,

Ther mai he se thexperience,

What thing it is to kepe lawe,

Thurgh which the wronges ben withdrawe

And rihtwisnesse stant commended,

Wherof the regnes ben amended.

For wher the lawe mai comune

The lordes forth with the commune,11672710

P. iii. 177

Ech hath his propre duete;

And ek the kinges realte

Of bothe his worschipe underfongeth,

To his astat as it belongeth,

Which of his hihe worthinesse

Hath to governe rihtwisnesse,

As he which schal the lawe guide.

And natheles upon som side

His pouer stant above the lawe,

To yive bothe and to withdrawe2720

The forfet of a mannes lif;

But thinges whiche are excessif

Ayein the lawe, he schal noght do

For love ne for hate also.

The myhtes of a king ben grete,

Bot yit a worthi king schal lete

Imperatoriam maiestatem non solum armis, set eciam legibus oportet esse armatam.

Of wrong to don, al that he myhte;

For he which schal the poeple ryhte,

It sit wel to his regalie

That he himself ferst justefie2730

Towardes god in his degre:

For his astat is elles fre

Toward alle othre in his persone,

Save only to the god al one,

Which wol himself a king chastise,

Wher that non other mai suffise.

So were it good to taken hiede

That ferst a king his oghne dede

Betwen the vertu and the vice

Redresce, and thanne of his justice2740

P. iii. 178

So sette in evene the balance

Towardes othre in governance,

That to the povere and to the riche

Hise lawes myhten stonde liche,

He schal excepte no persone.

Bot for he mai noght al him one

In sondri places do justice,1168

He schal of his real office

With wys consideracion

Ordeigne his deputacion11692750

Of suche jugges as ben lerned,

So that his poeple be governed

Be hem that trewe ben and wise.

For if the lawe of covoitise

Be set upon a jugges hond,

Wo is the poeple of thilke lond,

For wrong mai noght himselven hyde:

Bot elles on that other side,

If lawe stonde with the riht,

The poeple is glad and stant upriht.2760

Wher as the lawe is resonable,

The comun poeple stant menable,1170

And if the lawe torne amis,

The poeple also mistorned is.

[Justice of Maximin.]

And in ensample of this matiere

Nota hic de iusticia Maximini Imperatoris, qui cum alicuius prouincie custodem sibi substituere volebat, primo de sui nominis fama proclamacione facta ipsius condicionem diligencius inuestigabat.

Of Maximin a man mai hiere,

Of Rome which was Emperour,

That whanne he made a governour

Be weie of substitucion

Of Province or of region,2770

P. iii. 179

He wolde ferst enquere his name,

And let it openly proclame

What man he were, or evel or good.

And upon that his name stod

Enclin to vertu or to vice,1171

So wolde he sette him in office,

Or elles putte him al aweie.

Thus hield the lawe his rihte weie,

Which fond no let of covoitise:

The world stod than upon the wise,2780

As be ensample thou myht rede;

And hold it in thi mynde, I rede.

[Gaius Fabricius.]In a Cronique I finde thus,Hou that Gayus Fabricius,Which whilom was Consul of Rome,Hic ponit exemplum de iudicibus incorruptis. Et narrat qualiter Gayus Fabricius nuper Rome Consul aurum a Sampnitibus sibi oblatum renuit, dicens quod nobilius est aurum possidentes dominio subiugare, quam ex auri cupiditate dominii libertatem amittere.Be whom the lawes yede and come,Whan the Sampnites to him broghteA somme of gold, and him besoghte(2800*)To don hem favour in the lawe,Toward the gold he gan him drawe,2790Wherof in alle mennes lokA part up in his hond he tok,1172Which to his mouth in alle hasteHe putte, it forto smelle and taste,1173And to his yhe and to his Ere,Bot he ne fond no confort there:And thanne he gan it to despise,And tolde unto hem in this wise:‘I not what is with gold to thryve,Whan non of all my wittes fyve2800P. iii. 180Fynt savour ne delit therinne.So is it bot a nyce SinneOf gold to ben to covoitous;Bot he is riche and glorious,Which hath in his subjeccionTho men whiche in possession1174Ben riche of gold, and be this skile;For he mai aldai whan he wile,Or be hem lieve or be hem lothe,Justice don upon hem bothe.’2810Lo, thus he seide, and with that wordHe threw tofore hem on the bordThe gold out of his hond anon,And seide hem that he wolde non:1175So that he kepte his liberteTo do justice and equite,Withoute lucre of such richesse.Ther be nou fewe of suche, I gesse;For it was thilke times used,That every jugge was refused2820Which was noght frend to comun riht;Bot thei that wolden stonde uprihtFor trouthe only to do justicePreferred were in thilke officeTo deme and jugge commun lawe:Which nou, men sein, is al withdrawe.To sette a lawe and kepe it noghtTher is no comun profit soght;Bot above alle nathelesThe lawe, which is mad for pes,2830P. iii. 181Is good to kepe for the beste,For that set alle men in reste.

[Gaius Fabricius.]

In a Cronique I finde thus,

Hou that Gayus Fabricius,

Which whilom was Consul of Rome,

Hic ponit exemplum de iudicibus incorruptis. Et narrat qualiter Gayus Fabricius nuper Rome Consul aurum a Sampnitibus sibi oblatum renuit, dicens quod nobilius est aurum possidentes dominio subiugare, quam ex auri cupiditate dominii libertatem amittere.

Be whom the lawes yede and come,

Whan the Sampnites to him broghte

A somme of gold, and him besoghte(2800*)

To don hem favour in the lawe,

Toward the gold he gan him drawe,2790

Wherof in alle mennes lok

A part up in his hond he tok,1172

Which to his mouth in alle haste

He putte, it forto smelle and taste,1173

And to his yhe and to his Ere,

Bot he ne fond no confort there:

And thanne he gan it to despise,

And tolde unto hem in this wise:

‘I not what is with gold to thryve,

Whan non of all my wittes fyve2800

P. iii. 180

Fynt savour ne delit therinne.

So is it bot a nyce Sinne

Of gold to ben to covoitous;

Bot he is riche and glorious,

Which hath in his subjeccion

Tho men whiche in possession1174

Ben riche of gold, and be this skile;

For he mai aldai whan he wile,

Or be hem lieve or be hem lothe,

Justice don upon hem bothe.’2810

Lo, thus he seide, and with that word

He threw tofore hem on the bord

The gold out of his hond anon,

And seide hem that he wolde non:1175

So that he kepte his liberte

To do justice and equite,

Withoute lucre of such richesse.

Ther be nou fewe of suche, I gesse;

For it was thilke times used,

That every jugge was refused2820

Which was noght frend to comun riht;

Bot thei that wolden stonde upriht

For trouthe only to do justice

Preferred were in thilke office

To deme and jugge commun lawe:

Which nou, men sein, is al withdrawe.

To sette a lawe and kepe it noght

Ther is no comun profit soght;

Bot above alle natheles

The lawe, which is mad for pes,2830

P. iii. 181

Is good to kepe for the beste,

For that set alle men in reste.


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