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Leve, lystynes to me Two wordys or thre, And herkenes to my songe; And I schall tell yow a tale, Howe ten wyffys satt at the nale, And no man hem amonge. "Sen we have no othere songe For to singen us amonge, Talys lett us tell Of owre hosbondes ware, Wych of hem most worthy are Today to bere the bell. And I schall nowe begyn att myne: I knowe the mett well and fyne, The lenghte of a snayle, And ever he warse is from day to day. To grete God ever I pray To gyve hym evyle hayle." The secund wyffe sett her nere, And seyd, "By the Rode, I have a ware That is two so mene: I mete hym in the morowe tyde, When he was in his moste pryde, The lenghte of thre bene. "Howe schuld I be served with that? I wold Gybbe, owre gray catt, Were cord there on! By Sayne Peter owte of Rome, I se never a wars lome Stondyng opon mone." The third wyff was full woo, And seyd that, "I have one of thoo That noghte is at nede; Owre syre breche, when hit is torn, Hys pentyll pepythe owte beforn Lyke a warbrede: "Hit growethe all within the here: Sychon se I never ere, Stondyng opon schare. Yett the schrewe is hodles, And of all thynge goodles! There Cryste gyve hym care!" The fourth wyfe of the floke Seyd, "Owre syre fydecoke Fayn wold I skyfte: He is longe, and he is smalle, And yett hathe the fydefalle; God gyve hym sory thryfte! "The leste fyngere on my honde Is more than he, whan he dothe stonde: Alasse that I am lorn! Sory mowntyng com thereon! He schold a be a womon Had he be eere born." The fifth wyffe was full fayn When sche hard her felowys playn, And up sche gan stone: "Now ye speke of a tarse! In all the warld is not a warse Than hathe my hosbond. "Owre syre bradys lyke a dere, He pysses his tarse every yere, Ryghte as dothe a boke: When men speke of archery, He mon stond faste thereby, Or ellys hys schote woll troke." The sixth wyffe hyghte sare; Sche seyd: "My hosbondys ware Is of good asyse; He is whyte as ony mylke, He is softe as ony sylke, Yett sertis he may not ryse. "I lyrke hym up with my hond, And pray hum that he woll stond, And yett he lythe styll. When I se that all is noghte, I thynke mony a thro thoughte; Bot Cryste wote my wyll." The seventh wyffe sat on the bynch, And sche caste her legge on wrynch, And bad fyll the wyne: "By Seynt Jame of Galys, In Englond ne in Walys Is not a wars than myne! "Whon owre syre comys in, And lokes after that sory pyne That schuld hengge bytwen his leggis, He is lyke, by the Rode, A sory laveroke satt on brode Opon two adyll eggis." The eighth wyffe was well i-taghte, And seyd, "Seldom am I saghte, And so I well may: When the froste fresys, Owre syris tarse lesys, And allway gose away. When the yeke gynnys to synge, Then the schrewe begynnys to sprynge, Lyke a humbulbe; He cowres upon othere two, - I know not the warse of tho, I schrew hem all three!" The ninth wyffe sett hem nyghe, And held a mett up on hyghe The lenghte of a fote: "Here is a pyntell of a fayre lenghte, But he berys a sory strenghte, - God may do boote; - "I bow hym, I bend hym, I stroke hym, I wend hym; The devell mot hym sterve! Be he hote, be he cold, Tho I torn hym twofold, Yett he may not serve." The tenth wyffe began her tale, And seyd, "I have on of the smale, Was wynnowed away. Of all noghtes it is noghte: Sertis, and hit schuld be boghte, He is not worth a nay." AMEN |
Friends, listen; (see note) be attentive tavern no man among them Since (see note) Of our; merchandise; (see note) take the prize with mine measurement; (see note) snail worse; (see note) (see note) bad fortune sat near her Cross; member also; inferior measure (meet with); in the morning; (see note) greatest glory three beans (see note) (see note) accorded (in union with) him (see note) worse instrument; (see note) Standing ready; (see note) emphatically upset those worthless is [in time of] need sire's breeches; (see note) member peeps out parasitic worm (maggot) hair Such a one saw; before pubic region; (see note) rascal; hoodless useless flock sire's penis; (see note) Happily; change; (see note) drooping ailment pitiful vitality (power to grow) smallest (least) undone (deprived) mounting should have been; woman ever blithe complain to rise penis; (see note) worse jerks off (breeds); deer; (see note) discharges his semen once a year buck [As] very close shot fall short; (see note) size milk silk surely squeeze lies still useless angry (courageous/desirous) bench crosswise bade replenish; wine Wales worse [husband] When pin hang; legs Cross lark; nest addled eggs experienced freezes member grows small i.e., disappears cuckoo begins; (see note) rascal bumblebee cowers; other two (i.e., testicles) those curse them sat near them measure (piece of meat/sausage) foot long penis bears remedy twist kill one nothings; nothingest Clearly; should it be for sale would not be worth anything |
A Talk of Ten Wives on Their Husbands' Ware, Select Bibliography
Manuscript
Porkington MS, no. 10 (National Library of Wales at Aberystwyth; now called Brogynton MS II.1), fols. 56v-59v (1453-1500).
Edition
Furnivall, Frederick J., ed. Jyl of Breyntford's Testament, by Robert Copland, Bokeprynter, The Wyll of the Deuyll and His Last Testament, A Talk of Ten Wives on Their Husband's Ware, A Balade or Two by Chaucer, and Other Short Pieces. London: Printed for private circulation by Taylor & Co., 1871. Pp. 29-33. [Also contains The Meaning of Marriage.]
Manuscript
Porkington MS, no. 10 (National Library of Wales at Aberystwyth; now called Brogynton MS II.1), fols. 56v-59v (1453-1500).
Edition
Furnivall, Frederick J., ed. Jyl of Breyntford's Testament, by Robert Copland, Bokeprynter, The Wyll of the Deuyll and His Last Testament, A Talk of Ten Wives on Their Husband's Ware, A Balade or Two by Chaucer, and Other Short Pieces. London: Printed for private circulation by Taylor & Co., 1871. Pp. 29-33. [Also contains The Meaning of Marriage.]