A treatyse of a galaunt, with The maryage of the fayre Pusell, the bosse of Byllyngesgate unto London stone, ed. by J.O. Halliwelleditor, 1860 - 29 páginas |
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Abhomynable abhomynacyon Aduenture agayne appere Englande araye arrogaunce asketh vengeaunce auaryce beestes begynneth a Treatyse Beholde beseche bosse of Byllyngesgate brest bytwene causeth charyte chaunged chayne clennes clere counterfet daunce dayes deedly depe doth appere dyde edition endeth Englande may wayle Englande maye Englande shall wayle Englysshe nacyon euery euyll Exyle fantasyes fayre pusell felycyte fere Fraunce fresshe fynde galaunt gaye gloryous goddes goodnes grete groweth guyse haue hyghe kyngdome laboure layde lechery ledde London Stone loue Lucyfers lyfe lyke lytell lyue maryage of London maye wayle mayst thou moche moost nere poynte Praye Pryde hath pusell the bosse regyon reken remayne royalme Ryght sadnes saye sholde somtyme sondry wyse sorowe sterres strete syde syght sygne synfull synne Syth theyr thou mayst Thrughe thy gladnes thyne olde Thynke tyme vnto wastynge wayle that euer welth wepe wolde women wretchednes wyfe wyll Wynkyn de Worde yere Englande
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Página 23 - And they go haltted5 in them/ as horse in the stable It is a peryllous pronostycacyon certayne For synfull soules/ shall be bounde in payne Hande and fote in perpetuall fyre. They shall curse the tyme/ that euer it came here.
Página 5 - Enprynted at London in the fletestrete at the sygne of the sonne, by Wynkyn de Worde prynter vnto the moost excellent pryncesse my lady the kynges graundame. In the yere of our lorde god M.CCCCC and ix the xij daye of the moneth of Juyn.
Página 18 - So many bedes borne/ and so lytell deuocyon So moche fastynge for hungre/ and so lytell nede So moche paynted worshyp/ and so lytell reason. I trowe no man hath sene/ in this regyon Our synne asketh vengeaunce/ I am in grete fere. In shorte tyme we shall wayle/ that euer it...
Página 20 - Seynge the people thus ledde2 by the ere. Englande maye wayle that euer it came here. |[ Our women in theyr parte/ laboure as they may In theyr aray with chere and countenaunce Our men on theyr syde make them fresshe and gay And laboure to purchace/ womens pleasaunce Thus bytwene bothe groweth moche myschaunce Eche seketh synne as it3 dothe appere.
Página 16 - Englande may wayle/ that euer it came here The noble course of nature/ nycete hath deuoured For nede causeth it to be our desolacyon So hath the newe fangles/ our welth obscured That neclygence nouryssheth necessyte/ to our confusyon.
Página 13 - ... 49 That out of Fraunce be fledde/ for theyr intoxycacyon Hath nowe vengeaunce consumed/ that royalme gloryous For theyr pryde/ and synfull abhomynacyon. That all the worlde/ may wayle theyr desolacyon O Fraunce/ why dyde not these galauntes abyde there3 Englande may wayle that ever it came here. |[ For in this name Galaunt/ ye maye expresse. Seuen letters for some cause in especyall That fygureth the vij.
Página 22 - All people laboure of this newe dysguysynge. In forgynge theyr fantasyes/ to maynteyne pryde. He is nowe wysest/ that can moost of deuysynge Good makynge of a man is nowe layde on syde This newe araye is brought vp/ in this lande so wyde And yet for all that it may not last a yere 181 Englande may wayle that euer it came here |[ Beholde the rolled1 hodes stuffed with flockes.
Página 17 - As tyrauntes and traytours/ toyllous in moote Tyll they be tryed out is there no boote And trysed to baratrum/ tossed in fere. Englande shall wayle/ that euer it came here. O galaunt vpon galaunt/ and o thou galaunt...
Página 14 - With gabbynge & glosynge/ getest 1 that thou hast Gyle was thy fader/2 and Jalousye thy dame In jettynge/3 in janglynge/ thy dayes ben past. "! For all thy gloryous goynge/ age gnaweth fast Thy glased lyfe and glotony/ be glewed so in fere '\ That Englande may wayle/ that euer it came here 70...
Página 12 - Hath fallen to kyngdotnes in sondry wyse And fynally put the people in dystruccyon For theyr obstynacy/ a newe fangle guyse Alas englande that somtyme was so wyse. Other nacyons refuse/ hast bought so dere That thou mayst wayle/ that euer it came here. Somtyme we had Fraunce/ in grete derysyon For theyr hatefull pryde and lothsome...