The Squire's Tale




'HEY! Godde's mercy!' said our Hoste tho,*                    *then
'Now such a wife I pray God keep me fro'.
Lo, suche sleightes and subtilities
In women be; for aye as busy as bees
Are they us silly men for to deceive,
And from the soothe* will they ever weive,**    *truth **swerve, depart
As this Merchante's tale it proveth well.
But natheless, as true as any steel,
I have a wife, though that she poore be;
But of her tongue a labbing* shrew is she;              *chattering
And yet* she hath a heap of vices mo'.                    *moreover
Thereof *no force;* let all such thinges go.            *no matter*
But wit* ye what? in counsel** be it said,   *know **secret, confidence
Me rueth sore I am unto her tied;
For, an'* I shoulde reckon every vice                           *if
Which that she hath, y-wis* I were too nice;**     *certainly **foolish
And cause why, it should reported be
And told her by some of this company
(By whom, it needeth not for to declare,
Since women connen utter such chaffare ),
And eke my wit sufficeth not thereto
To tellen all; wherefore my tale is do.*                      *done
Squier, come near, if it your wille be,
And say somewhat of love, for certes ye
*Conne thereon* as much as any man.'                *know about it*
'Nay, Sir,' quoth he; 'but such thing as I can,
With hearty will, - for I will not rebel
Against your lust,* - a tale will I tell.                *pleasure
Have me excused if I speak amiss;
My will is good; and lo, my tale is this.'

At Sarra, in the land of Tartary,
There dwelt a king that warrayed* Russie,           *made war on
Through which there died many a doughty man;
This noble king was called Cambuscan,
Which in his time was of so great renown,
That there was nowhere in no regioun
So excellent a lord in alle thing:
Him lacked nought that longeth to a king,
As of the sect of which that he was born.
He kept his law to which he was y-sworn,
And thereto* he was hardy, wise, and rich,       *moreover, besides
And piteous and just, always y-lich;*         *alike, even-tempered
True of his word, benign and honourable;
*Of his corage as any centre stable;*       *firm, immovable of spirit*
Young, fresh, and strong, in armes desirous
As any bachelor of all his house.
A fair person he was, and fortunate,
And kept alway so well his royal estate,
That there was nowhere such another man.
This noble king, this Tartar Cambuscan,
Hadde two sons by Elfeta his wife,
Of which the eldest highte Algarsife,
The other was y-called Camballo.
A daughter had this worthy king also,
That youngest was, and highte Canace:
But for to telle you all her beauty,
It lies not in my tongue, nor my conning;*                   *skill
I dare not undertake so high a thing:
Mine English eke is insufficient,
It muste be a rhetor* excellent,                            *orator
*That couth his colours longing for that art,*           * see *
If he should her describen any part;
I am none such, I must speak as I can.

And so befell, that when this Cambuscan
Had twenty winters borne his diadem,
As he was wont from year to year, I deem,
He let *the feast of his nativity*             *his birthday party*
*Do crye,* throughout Sarra his city,               *be proclaimed*
The last Idus of March, after the year.
Phoebus the sun full jolly was and clear,
For he was nigh his exaltation
In Marte's face, and in his mansion  
In Aries, the choleric hot sign:
Full lusty* was the weather and benign;                   *pleasant
For which the fowls against the sunne sheen,*               *bright
What for the season and the younge green,
Full loude sange their affections:
Them seemed to have got protections
Against the sword of winter keen and cold.
This Cambuscan, of which I have you told,
In royal vesture, sat upon his dais,
With diadem, full high in his palace;
And held his feast so solemn and so rich,
That in this worlde was there none it lich.*                  *like
Of which if I should tell all the array,
Then would it occupy a summer's day;
And eke it needeth not for to devise*                     *describe
At every course the order of service.
I will not tellen of their strange sewes,*              *dishes  
Nor of their swannes, nor their heronsews.*       *young herons  
Eke in that land, as telle knightes old,
There is some meat that is full dainty hold,
That in this land men *reck of* it full small:           *care for*
There is no man tha
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Submitted on May 13, 2011

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Geoffrey Chaucer

Geoffrey Chaucer, known as the Father of English literature, is widely considered the greatest English poet of the Middle Ages and was the first poet to have been buried in Poet's Corner of Westminster Abbey. more…

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