The Wright's Chaste Wife - A Merry Tale (about 1462) by of Cobsam Adam
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"We're as good as We hold vs that be here nowe,
you, and yet And lett preue yt be sygħt; 480 have to work for Yet must vs worke for owre mete, our food." Or ellys schal̴l̴ we none gete, Mete nor drynke to owre honde." 483 The Lord says, The lord seyd, "why flyte ye two? "And you'll have I trowe ye wyl̴l̴ werke or ye goo, to work ere you Yf yt be as I vndyrstond." 486 go." Abowte he goys twyes or thryes; They eat and They ete & drunke in such wyse drink, and give That þey geue hym ryght noght. 489 the proctor The proctoure seyd, "thynke ye no schame, nothing, Yheue me some mete, (ye be to blame,) to his great Of that the wyfe ye brougħt." 492 disgust, The stuard seyd "euyl̴l̴ spede the soppe If eny morcel̴l̴ come in thy throte Butt þou w_y_t_h_ vs hadest wrought." HE HAS 495 till at last The proctoure stode in a stody TO WIND Whether he mygħt worke hem by; AND SPIN And so to torne hys þougħt, FOR HIS 498 To the lord he drewe nere, DINNER. And to hym seyd w_y_t_h_ myld[_e_] chere, "That mary mott the spede!" 501 he too knocks for The proctoure began to knocke, work, The good wyfe rawte hym a rocke, For therto hadde sche nede; 504 Sche seyd "whan I was mayde att home, Other werke cowde I do none My lyfe ther-wyth to lede." 507 gets a distaff and Sche gaue hym in hande a rocke hynde, |
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