755 | Bold of his speche and wel was I taught | |
| And of manhood lacked he right nought | |
| Eke therto was he right a mery man | |
| And aftir sopper to pleyn he began | |
| And spak of myrthe among other thinges | |
760 | Whan that we hadde made our rekenynges | |
| He sayde thus now lordynges treuly | |
| Ye be to me right welcome hertly | |
| For be my trowthe yf I shal not ly | |
| I saw not this yeer so mery a companye | |
765 | At onys in this harborow as now | |
| Feyne wolde I do you myrthe yf I wiste how | |
| And of my myrthe I am right now be thought | |
| To do you ese and it shal coste you nought | |
| Ye go to Caunterbury god you spede | |
770 | The blisful martir quyte your mede | |
| And wel ye woot as ye go be the weye | |
| Ye shappyn you to talke and to pleye | |
| For trewly comfort ne myrthe is non | |
| To ride be the wey dom as a stoon | |
775 | And therfore wil I make you disport | |
| As I sayde erst and do you comfort | |
| And if it liketh you alle be on assent | |
| Forto stonde at my iugement | |
| And forto worke as I shal you say | |
780 | To morow whan ye riden on the way | |
| Now be my fader soule that is ded | |
| But ye be mery I shal yeue you my hed | |
| Hold vp your hond withoute more speche | |