| For whan he spak he was anon bore doun | |
| With hende Nicholas and alisoun | |
645 | They tolde euery man that he was wood | |
| So he was agast of Noes flood | |
| Thorow fantesye that of his vanite | |
| He hadde bought hym knedyng tubbis thre | |
| And hadde hem hanged in the roof aboue | |
650 | And that he prayde hem for goddis loue | |
| To sittyn in the roof per companye | |
| The folk gan lawghen at his fantesye | |
| In to the roof they kykyn and they gape | |
| And turned al his harm in to a iape | |
655 | For what so euer this carpenter answerd | |
| It was for nought noman his reson herde | |
| With othis grete he was swore a doun | |
| That he was holde wood in al the toun | |
| For euery clerk right anon held with other | |
660 | They sayde the man was wood my leue brother | |
| And euery wight gan lawghe at this strif | |
| Thus swyuyd was the carpenteris wyf | |
| For al his kepynge and al his Ielosye | |
| And absolon hath kissed her nethir ye | |
665 | And Nicholas is scalded in the toute | |
| This tale is doon and god saue al the route | |
| ¶ Here endeth the Milleres tale . | |
| ¶ And here begynneth the Reues prolog . | |
| W | An folk hadde lawghyn at this nyce caas | |
| Of absolon and of hende Nicholas | |
| Diuers folk diuersly they sayden | |