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For whan he saugh hir dores sperred alle；
Wel neigh for sorwe a…doun he gan to falle。
Therwith； whan he was war and gan biholde
How shet was every windowe of the place；
As frost； him thoughte； his herte gan to colde； 535
For which with chaunged deedlich pale face；
With…outen word； he forth bigan to pace；
And； as god wolde； he gan so faste ryde；
That no wight of his contenance aspyde。
Than seyde he thus； ‘O paleys desolat； 540
O hous； of houses whylom best y…hight；
O paleys empty and disconsolat；
O thou lanterne； of which queynt is the light；
O paleys； whylom day； that now art night；
Wel oughtestow to falle； and I to dye； 545
Sin she is went that wont was us to gye！
‘O paleys； whylom croune of houses alle；
Enlumined with sonne of alle blisse！
O ring； fro which the ruby is out…falle；
O cause of wo； that cause hast been of lisse！ 550
Yet； sin I may no bet； fayn wolde I kisse
Thy colde dores； dorste I for this route；
And fare…wel shryne； of which the seynt is oute！'
Ther…with he caste on Pandarus his ye
With chaunged face； and pitous to biholde； 555
And whan he mighte his tyme aright aspye；
Ay as he rood； to Pandarus he tolde
His newe sorwe； and eek his Ioyes olde；
So pitously and with so dede an hewe；
That every wight mighte on his sorwe rewe。 560
Fro thennesforth he rydeth up and doun；
And every thing com him to remembraunce
As he rood forbi places of the toun
In whiche he whylom hadde al his plesaunce。
‘Lo； yond saugh I myn owene lady daunce； 565
And in that temple； with hir eyen clere；
Me coughte first my righte lady dere。
‘And yonder have I herd ful lustily
My dere herte laugh； and yonder pleye
Saugh I hir ones eek ful blisfully。 570
And yonder ones to me gan she seye；
〃Now goode swete； love me wel； I preye。〃
And yond so goodly gan she me biholde；
That to the deeth myn herte is to hir holde。
‘And at that corner； in the yonder hous； 575
Herde I myn alderlevest lady dere
So wommanly； with voys melodious；
Singen so wel； so goodly； and so clere；
That in my soule yet me thinketh I here
The blisful soun； and； in that yonder place； 580
My lady first me took un…to hir grace。'
Thanne thoughte he thus； ‘O blisful lord Cupyde；
Whanne I the proces have in my memorie；
How thou me hast wereyed on every syde；
Men might a book make of it； lyk a storie。 585
What nede is thee to seke on me victorie；
Sin I am thyn； and hoolly at thy wille？
What Ioye hastow thyn owene folk to spille？
‘Wel hastow； lord； y…wroke on me thyn ire；
Thou mighty god； and dredful for to greve！ 590
Now mercy； lord； thou wost wel I desire
Thy grace most； of alle lustes leve；
And live and deye I wol in thy bileve；
For which I naxe in guerdon but a bone；
That thou Criseyde ayein me sende sone。 595
‘Distreyne hir herte as faste to retorne
As thou dost myn to longen hir to see；
Than woot I wel； that she nil nought soiorne。
Now； blisful lord； so cruel thou ne be
Un…to the blood of Troye； I preye thee； 600
As Iuno was un…to the blood Thebane；
For which the folk of Thebes caughte hir bane。'
And after this he to the yates wente
Ther…as Criseyde out…rood a ful good paas；
And up and doun ther made he many a wente； 605
And to him…self ful ofte he seyde ‘Allas！
From hennes rood my blisse and my solas！
As wolde blisful god now； for his Ioye；
I mighte hir seen ayein come in…to Troye！
‘And to the yonder hille I gan hir gyde； 610
Allas！ And there I took of hir my leve！
And yond I saugh hir to hir fader ryde；
For sorwe of which myn herte shal to…cleve。
And hider hoom I com whan it was eve；
And here I dwelle out…cast from alle Ioye； 615
And shal； til I may seen hir eft in Troye。'
And of him…self imagened he ofte
To ben defet； and pale； and waxen lesse
Than he was wont； and that men seyden softe；
‘What may it be？ Who can the sothe gesse 620
Why Troilus hath al this hevinesse？'
And al this nas but his malencolye；
That he hadde of him…self swich fantasye。
Another tyme imaginen he wolde
That every wight that wente by the weye 625
Had of him routhe； and that they seyen sholde；
‘I am right sory Troilus wole deye。'
And thus he droof a day yet forth or tweye。
As ye have herd； swich lyf right gan he lede；
As he that stood bitwixen hope and drede。 630
For which him lyked in his songes shewe
Thencheson of his wo； as he best mighte；
And made a song of wordes but a fewe；
Somwhat his woful herte for to lighte。
And whan he was from every mannes sighte； 635
With softe voys he； of his lady dere；
That was absent； gan singe as ye may here。
‘O sterre； of which I lost have al the light；
With herte soor wel oughte I to bewayle；
That ever derk in torment； night by night； 640
Toward my deeth with wind in stere I sayle；
For which the tenthe night if that I fayle
The gyding of thy bemes brighte an houre；
My ship and me Caribdis wole devoure。'
This song whan he thus songen hadde； sone 645
He fil ayein in…to his sykes olde；
And every night； as was his wone to done；
He stood the brighte mone to beholde；
And al his sorwe he to the mone tolde；
And seyde； ‘Y…wis； whan thou art horned newe； 650
I shal be glad； if al the world be trewe！
‘I saugh thyn hornes olde eek by the morwe；
Whan hennes rood my righte lady dere；
That cause is of my torment and my sorwe；
For whiche； O brighte Lucina the clere； 655
For love of god； ren faste aboute thy spere！
For whan thyn hornes newe ginne springe；
Than shal she come； that may my blisse bringe！'
The day is more； and lenger every night；
Than they be wont to be； him thoughte tho； 660
And that the sonne wente his course unright
By lenger wey than it was wont to go；
And seyde； ‘Y…wis； me dredeth ever…mo；
The sonnes sone； Pheton； be on…lyve；
And that his fadres cart amis he dryve。' 665
Upon the walles faste eek wolde he walke；
And on the Grekes ost he wolde see；
And to him…self right thus he wolde talke；
‘Lo； yonder is myn owene lady free；
Or elles yonder； ther tho tentes be！ 670
And thennes comth this eyr； that is so sote；
That in my soule I fele it doth me bote。
‘And hardely this wind； that more and more
Thus stoundemele encreseth in my face；
Is of my ladyes depe sykes sore。 675
I preve it thus； for in non othere place
Of al this toun； save onliche in this space；
Fele I no wind that souneth so lyk peyne；
It seyth； 〃Allas！ Why twinned be we tweyne？〃'
This longe tyme he dryveth forth right thus； 680
Til fully passed was the nynthe night；
And ay bi…syde him was this Pandarus；
That bisily dide alle his fulle might
Him to comforte； and make his herte light；
Yevinge him hope alwey； the tenthe morwe 685
That she shal come； and stinten al his sorwe。
Up…on that other syde eek was Criseyde；
With wommen fewe； among the Grekes stronge；
For which ful ofte a day ‘Allas；' she seyde；
‘That I was born！ Wel may myn herte