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He stant so ferforth out of reule；
Ther is no wit that mai him reule。
And thus to telle of him in soth；
Ful many a wonder thing he doth；
That were betre to be laft；
Among the whiche is wicchecraft；
That som men clepen Sorcerie；
Which forto winne his druerie 1290
With many a circumstance he useth；
Ther is no point which he refuseth。
The craft which that Saturnus fond；
To make prickes in the Sond；
That Geomance cleped is；
Fulofte he useth it amis；
And of the flod his Ydromance；
And of the fyr the Piromance；
With questions echon of tho
He tempteth ofte； and ek also 1300
Ae5remance in juggement
To love he bringth of his assent：
For these craftes； as I finde；
A man mai do be weie of kinde；
Be so it be to good entente。
Bot he goth al an other wente；
For rathere er he scholde faile；
With Nigromance he wole assaile
To make his incantacioun
With hot subfumigacioun。 1310
Thilke art which Spatula is hote；
And used is of comun rote
Among Paiens； with that craft ek
Of which is Auctor Thosz the Grek；
He worcheth on and on be rowe：
Razel is noght to him unknowe；
Ne Salomones Candarie；
His Ydeac； his Eutonye；
The figure and the bok withal
Of Balamuz； and of Ghenbal 1320
The Seal； and therupon thymage
Of Thebith； for his avantage
He takth； and somwhat of Gibiere；
Which helplich is to this matiere。
Babilla with hire Sones sevene；
Which hath renonced to the hevene；
With Cernes bothe square and rounde；
He traceth ofte upon the grounde；
Makende his invocacioun；
And for full enformacioun 1330
The Scole which Honorius
Wrot； he poursuieth： and lo； thus
Magique he useth forto winne
His love； and spareth for no Sinne。
And over that of his Sotie；
Riht as he secheth Sorcerie
Of hem that ben Magiciens；
Riht so of the Naturiens
Upon the Sterres from above
His weie he secheth unto love； 1340
Als fer as he hem understondeth。
In many a sondry wise he fondeth：
He makth ymage； he makth sculpture；
He makth writinge； he makth figure；
He makth his calculacions；
He makth his demonstracions；
His houres of Astronomie
He kepeth as for that partie
Which longeth to thinspeccion
Of love and his affeccion； 1350
He wolde into the helle seche
The devel himselve to beseche；
If that he wiste forto spede；
To gete of love his lusti mede：
Wher that he hath his herte set；
He bede nevere fare bet
Ne wite of other hevene more。
Mi Sone； if thou of such a lore
Hast ben er this； I red thee leve。
Min holi fader； be youre leve 1360
Of al that ye have spoken hiere
Which toucheth unto this matiere；
To telle soth riht as I wene；
I wot noght o word what ye mene。
I wol noght seie； if that I couthe；
That I nolde in mi lusti youthe
Benethe in helle and ek above
To winne with mi ladi love
Don al that evere that I mihte；
For therof have I non insihte 1370
Wher afterward that I become；
To that I wonne and overcome
Hire love； which I most coveite。
Mi Sone； that goth wonder streite：
For this I mai wel telle soth；
Ther is noman the which so doth；
For al the craft that he can caste；
That he nabeith it ate laste。
For often he that wol beguile
Is guiled with the same guile； 1380
And thus the guilour is beguiled；
As I finde in a bok compiled
To this matiere an old histoire；
The which comth nou to mi memoire；
And is of gret essamplerie
Ayein the vice of Sorcerie；
Wherof non ende mai be good。
Bot hou whilom therof it stod；
A tale which is good to knowe
To thee； mi Sone； I schal beknowe。 1390
Among hem whiche at Troie were；
Uluxes ate Siege there
Was on be name in special；
Of whom yit the memorial
Abit； for whyl ther is a mouth；
For evere his name schal be couth。
He was a worthi knyht and king
And clerk knowende of every thing；
He was a gret rethorien；
He was a gret magicien； 1400
Of Tullius the rethorique；
Of king Zorastes the magique；
Of Tholome thastronomie；
Of Plato the Philosophie；
Of Daniel the slepi dremes；
Of Neptune ek the water stremes；
Of Salomon and the proverbes；
Of Macer al the strengthe of herbes；
And the Phisique of Ypocras；
And lich unto Pictagoras 1410
Of Surgerie he knew the cures。
Bot somwhat of his aventures；
Which schal to mi matiere acorde；
To thee； mi Sone； I wol recorde。
This king； of which thou hast herd sein；
Fro Troie as he goth hom ayein
Be Schipe； he fond the See divers；
With many a wyndi storm revers。
Bot he thurgh wisdom that he schapeth
Ful many a gret peril ascapeth； 1420
Of whiche I thenke tellen on；
Hou that malgre the nedle and ston
Wynddrive he was al soudeinly
Upon the strondes of Cilly；
Wher that he moste abyde a whyle。
Tuo queenes weren in that yle
Calipsa named and Circes；
And whan they herde hou Uluxes
Is londed ther upon the ryve；
For him thei senden als so blive。 1430
With him suche as he wolde he nam
And to the court to hem he cam。
Thes queenes were as tuo goddesses
Of Art magique Sorceresses；
That what lord comth to that rivage；
Thei make him love in such a rage
And upon hem assote so；
That thei wol have； er that he go；
Al that he hath of worldes good。
Uluxes wel this understod； 1440
Thei couthe moche； he couthe more；
Thei schape and caste ayein him sore
And wroghte many a soutil wyle；
Bot yit thei mihte him noght beguile。
Bot of the men of his navie
Thei tuo forschope a gret partie；
Mai non of hem withstonde here hestes；
Som part thei schopen into bestes；
Som part thei schopen into foules；
To beres； tigres； Apes； oules； 1450
Or elles be som other weie；
Ther myhte hem nothing desobeie；
Such craft thei hadde above kinde。
Bot that Art couthe thei noght finde；
Of which Uluxes was deceived；
That he ne hath hem alle weyved；
And broght hem into such a rote；
That upon him thei bothe assote；
And thurgh the science of his art
He tok of hem so wel his part； 1460
That he begat Circes with childe。
He kepte him sobre and made hem wilde；
He sette himselve so above；
That with here good and with here love；
Who that therof be lief or loth；
Al quit into his Schip he goth。
Circes toswolle bothe sides
He lefte； and waiteth on the tydes；
And straght thurghout the salte fom
He takth his cours and comth him hom； 1470
Where as he fond Penolope；
A betre wif ther mai non be；
And yit ther ben ynowhe of goode。
Bot who hir goodschipe understode
Fro ferst that sche wifhode tok；
Hou many loves sche forsok
And hou sche bar hire al aboute；
Ther whiles that hire lord was oute；
He mihte make a gret avant
Amonges al the remenant 1480
That sche was on of al the beste。
Wel myhte he sette his herte in reste；
This king； whan he hir fond in hele；
For as he couthe in wisdom dele；
So couthe sche in wommanhiede：
And whan sche syh withoute drede
Hire lord upon his oghne ground；
That he was come sauf and sound；
In al this world ne mihte be
A gladdere womman than was sche。 1490
The fame； which mai noght ben hidd；
Thurghout the lond is sone kidd；
Here king is come hom ayein：
Ther mai noman the fulle sein；
Hou that thei weren alle glade；
So mochel joie of him thei made。
The presens every day be newed；
He was with yiftes al besnewed；
The poeple was of him so glad；
That thogh non other man hem bad； 1500
Taillage upon hemself thei sette；
And as it were of pure dette
Thei yeve here goodes to the king：
This was a glad hom welcomyng。
Thus hath Uluxes what he wolde；
His wif was such as sche be scholde；
His poeple was to him sougit；
Him lacketh nothing of delit。
Bot fortune is of such a sleyhte；
That whan a man is most on heyhte； 1510
Sche makth him rathest forto falle：
Ther wot noman what schal befalle；
The happes over mannes hed
Ben honged with a tendre thred。
That proved was on Uluxes；
For whan he was most in his pes；
Fortune gan to make him werre
And sette his welthe al out of herre。
Upon a dai as he was merie；
As thogh ther mihte him nothing derie； 1520
Whan nyht was come； he goth to bedde；
With slep and bothe his yhen fedde。
And while he slepte； he mette a swevene：
Him thoghte he syh a stature evene；
Which brihtere than the sonne schon；
A man it semeth was it non；
Bot yit it was as in figure
Most lich to mannyssh creature；
Bot as of beaute hevenelich
It was most to an Angel lich： 1530
And thus betwen angel and man
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