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The Life of St. Benedict in the South English Legendary (c. 1270-80)





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Seyn Benet was ibore in the lond of Nursie.
To Rome he was wel yong isend to lerny of clergie.
His norise he hadde ther with him, that him wel wuste.
Fram hire he stal aday wel stillich, that heo it nuste,
And bilevede his scole and ek hyre, and al that were him sibbe, 1
And wende him into wildernesse, in penaunce vorte libbe.
Honger and chele he hadde ther and no conford he nadde.
Stablich he was in his beden; swithe strong lif he ladde. 2
Siker me may be that the devel to him envye hadde.
Of the ordre that he make scholde swithe sore he dradde.
At on tyme, as this gode mon in his orisouns him nom, 3
In fourme of a threstelcok the devel to him com,
And flei al aboute his eien, that he scholde his mighte do 4
Vorte chatche this vaire fowel and bileve his beden so.
This holi mon nom never yeme, ac to God his herte sette.
The devel flei vorth his wei, tho he ne mighte him noght lette.
Tho he sei that thulke art nas noght, another doghede he nom. 5
In fourme of a vair womman sone to him he com.
With vair speche and fol semblaunt, in such fondyng heo him broghte 6
That he bilevede his orisouns: go vorth with hire he thoghte.
The gode mon sone ofthoghte his thoghte; to amende he was cof. 7
Thoru signe of the verei Crois the devel awei he drof.
Himsulf he strupte naked anon, among thornes he wende
And breres, and turnde him her and ther, that al his flesc torende.
Thulke sunne he boughte dere inough, as we scholle oure myd righte.
The devel agen him never eft nolde with thulke sunne fighte. 8
Vor wen he mai a mon overcome with a sunne, with his lore,
Vonde he wole myd thulke sunne ever the leng the more.
Ac gif the man wole fight agen, ofscamed he is so sore
That never eft he nele, myd thulke sunne, fonde him vor fore. 9
At Ester feste our Lord com to a prest ther biside.
"Thou makest," he sede, "mete inough agen this heie tyde, 10
And my seriaunt in wildernesse is in much pyne,
Vor he nath nother mete ne drinke. Parte myd him of thyne."
This prest, as our Lord him het, to wildernesse he gan gon;
Mete and drynke he nom with him, Seyn Benet he vond anon.
"Seyn Benet," he sede, "ichabbe thee here mete and drinke ibroght
That schost bothe ete and drinke, vor vaste ne schaltou noght."
"Yuse, sothes," quath this gode mon, "tyme it is to vaste,
Me and ech Cristeneman, the wule Leynte ilaste." 11
"Nai," sede the prest, "nost thou noght that Leynte is al ido,
"And the heie tyme of Ester is nou icome us to?"
"Seistou soth?" quath this holi mon, "Our Lord ous lete him queme. 12
Wat Crist, ich wende it were Leynte: ne nom ich never yeme.
Me thincth it were a quinte man, bote he couthe of gramerie,
That scolde stele a day of Leynte. Sugeth yif ich lie." 13
Seyn Benet et tho wel, and dronk, and thonkede Godes sonde,
And suththe he wende wide aboute and prechede in the londe.
To God he turnde much folc and to Cristendom, 14
So that to the hul of Casyn thoru Godes grace he com.
Maumets he vond ther vele, and men of luther lawe.
That folc he turnde to Jhesu Crist, the maumets he gan todrawe,
Of Seyn Jon the Baptist a chirche he let rere,
Ther men honoured Jhesu Crist, that hethene er were. 15
The ordre of Blake Monekes verst he made there.
Mony gode men come to him that the abit bere.
The verst abbei he let ther rere that was in eny londe.
To him and to his word also the devel hadde gret onde.
A ston hi vounde swithe vair, to hor wal good and clene 16;
Al that folc that ther was ne mighte it hebbe up ene.
Seyn Benet isei the devel him holde, he blessede the ston,
The devel orn tho awei; a man it bar anon.
Another tyme, tho this worc was heie imad of stone, 17
The devel com to Seyn Benet as he sat alone.
"Benet," he sede, "thou hast worcmen. Icholle loke hou hem spede. 18
I ne com noght nei hem mony a day. Ich mot ofservy my mede."
Seyn Benet sende his worcmen word and bed hem iwar be;
He sede hor fo hem wolde lette, thei hi ne mighte him isé.
Ar the messager sede his ernde, the devel was wel yare,
And that worc velde up to doun: hi ne mighte hem be so ware. 19
A yong child, that monek was, was offalle there.
Gret deol his bretheren vor him made and bivore Seyn Benet him bere.
This holi mon thoru Godes grace rerede him fram dethe to lyve.
The devel nadde never eft no power his worc so to drive. 20
Ac tho he nadde power non his worc to lette more,
He fondede bringe his monekes in to luther lore.
Ther was monek that he ne might noght with his bretheren dure
- As him thoght, vor feblesse - his service to hure,
Ac al dai eode out of the quer. His felawes it bispeke,
Seyn Benet hi tolde vore, leste he his ordre breke. 21
This gode mon bihuld at matyns, yif he it mighte leve.
He sei a lute, blac, pollede grom nyme the monek bi the sleve 22
And ladde him out fram his felawes. Seyn Benet yeme nom;
Bihynde he siwede afterward and to the monek com.
A lute he smot him with a yerd, and a lute bigan to chide,
The pollede boie flei anon, he ne dorste no leng abide.
"Merci, sire," this monek sede, "I ne mighte it habbe bileved
Vor feblesse, thei me wolde habbe ismyte of myn heved." 23
"No," sede this holi mon, "al to prest thou were
"To the devel that thee ladde vorth. He ne schal nan more thee lere."
This monek eode in to his felawes and ever eft stable was.
Never eft nadde the devel mighte to bringe him in that cas.
A good, seli mon biside ofte hadde in wone
To Seyn Benet vastyng wende, to herie Godes Sone.
A dai as he was thuderward, a man come bi the weie 24
And sede he wolde with him go, wondri aboute and pleie.
"Bred," he sede, "ichabbe ibroght: it is good that we ete,
Leste we be feble bi the wei, vor defaute of mete."
"Nai, sothes," this other sede, "I nele noght my fast breke
Ar ic habbe thoru godes grace with this holi mon ispeke."
Another dai bi thulke weie, this felawe com efsone,
And bed him ete vor feblesse, ac he nolde noght do his bone.
The thridde tyme as this gode mon toward Seyn Benet eode,
His felawe com yut to him, and gret love him gan bede.
He ladde him in to a wel vair med of floures and of gras,
A cler welle theron amydde, a swithe vair stude it was.
So vaire he spak tho with him, vor this murie stude,
That this gode mon sat adoun and et, as he him hadde ofte ibede.
Ac tho he com to this holi mon, Seyn Benet anon sede,
"Gode mon, thou nere noght iwoned to don er this dede. 25
The devel thee hath ifonded thrie, to bringe thee to this rede.
At the thridde tyme he thee overcom in thulke false mede.
Hit nas no med, thei it thoghte so; he wolde him narwe thenche
Hou he mighte man best bitraie, his godnesse to quenche."
This holi mon wuste of alle thing, thei he ne seie it noght, 26
So that the tidinge of this wonder to the kynge was ibroght.
That sothe he wolde therof fonde. His beste robe he tok there 27
And clothede therwith a jogulour as thei he kyng were.
Noblich he eode to Seyn Benet: kyng he was, he sede.
"Leve sone," quath this holi mon, "do of other monnes wede. 28
Kynges clothes thou hast on, vor he dude the hider sende,
Ac a fol thisulf thou hider come, and a fol thou schalt hom wende."
A gentil man ther biside twei costres myd wyne
Sende a day Seyn Benet, bi on of his hyne.
Ac this messager was unhende. That on costret vorth he ber; 29
That other he hudde bi the wei, to nyme it hamward ther.
He eode vorth with the on costret and dude his presaunt blithe. 30
"Leve sone," quath this holi mon, "thonk thi lord swithe,
Ac of that costret ne drink thou noght that thou hast bileved bihinde.
Ac ar thou drinke, loke wat thou might therinne fynde."
This hyne was ofschamed sore, ac tho he com withthoute toun, 31
A neddre he vond in his costret swymme up and doun.
That was vor wreche thuder icome him to aposny there;
Ac, vor al his gile, Seyn Benet nolde that he apoisined were. 32
In a dere yer it bivel that Seyn Benetes covent
Vor defaute, as mony othere, hadde ofte gret turment. 33
As hi were a day, sore afyngred, to the bord isete,
Hi nadde bote vif smale loves, hi alle, to the mete. 34
Ech monek was sori in his herte, ac nothing hi ne sede.
"Wi beth ye sori?" quath Seyn Benet. "Of nothing nabbe ye drede.
Habbeth gode hope to Jhesu Crist, vor he is good and hende
Ar tomorwe this tyme, inou he wole you sende."
In hor gerner, that empty was, amorwe hi fonde and nome
Two hondred sak vol of gode wete, hi nuste wanne it come.
A monek wende out in a day, ac so ne aughte he noght do, 35
Withthoute leve of Seyn Benet and withthoute his blessynge also.
He wende to speke with his frend, as he dude er ilome,
And among his frendes he deide ther, ar he agen come.
Me dude bi him as me aughte do, and burede him wel vaste, 36
Ac the erthe, anon so he was iburede, up agen him caste.
Hi burede him enes and efsones, ofte and fele sithe, 37
Ac the erthe him caste up agen. His frend were wel unblithe.
Seyn Benet hurde herof telle: thuder he gan gon.
He blessede this wrech bodi and het it burie anon.
This men in the erthe it burede: stille anon it lay.
Ech mon hadde therof wonder, that this miracle isay.
The erthe him nolde avonge, vor he iblessed nas
Of this holi mon Seyn Benet. Nas this a wonder cas? 38
The vaire miracles that of him were, no tonge telle ne may.
Tho he was old and feble inou, his ending he say.
The tyme he told of his deth, ther bivore then sevethe day.
Tho son him nyme a strong fevere: bote six dawes he ne lay.
Then sixte day he lette his bretheren to the heie aughter him lede.
And there he let him houseli and his orisouns he sede. 39
To our Lord he huld up his honde and thonkede his swete sonde,
And ther righte deide at the weved, bitwene his bretheren honde. 40
In the vif hondred yer, and in the eightethe yere,
After that God an erthe com, Seyn Benet deide here.
Twei monekes thulke nyght, that in diverse stude were,
Seie, hem thoghte, on metynge, as the angel hem gan lere. 41
Hem thoghte hi seie a wel vair wei, with floures swote and brighte,
Fram Seyn Benetes celle, estward, swithe lighte, 42
Into Hevene tille the other ende, 43 and the angel hem sede:
"Thervorth Seyn Benetes soule to Hevene we gonne lede."
Nou God, vor the love of Seyn Benet, ous lete then wei wende,
And to the joie that he is inne, to him come aten ende. 44
 
born; (t-note)
sent; get an education
nursemaid; knew

(see note)
for to (i.e., in order to) live
cold; comfort; (see note)
(t-note)
men (i.e., one) can be sure; (t-note)


(see note)
(t-note)
chase (hunt); abandon; (t-note)
took; heed; (see note); (t-note)
when; hinder (disturb)
(see note)
fair (lovely); soon
(see note); (t-note)
to go forth; intended; (t-note)

Through; true Cross
stripped

(see note)




(t-note)
feast of Easter; nearby; (see note); (t-note)

servant; pain
has neither; share
commanded
found at once
I have
That you should; (t-note)


knowest; done (finished)
solemn feast




(see note)


hill; (see note)
Idols; many; wicked belief; (see note)
to break in pieces
had [men] build

first; (see note)
who donned the [monk's] habit; (see note)
(see note)
envy

lift; once (i.e., at all)
saw; him (i.e., it)
an; one man carried it



must earn my pay; (see note); (t-note)
bade; aware (wary)
their foe; hinder; though; (t-note)


monk; killed (crushed); (see note)
lament; bore
raised; life
(see note)
although he had no power; hinder
tried to; wicked ways
(see note)


(see note)
watched; if he would leave it
(see note)
took heed
followed
little; smote; switch
dared; longer
(see note)
(t-note)
you were far too amenable
guide
steadfast; (see note)
power; situation
virtuous; from nearby; was accustomed


wander; joke around; (see note)

lack of food
certainly; will not
Before; spoken
on that same road; again; (see note)
bade; grant his request
third
yet again; friendship; offered
very fair meadow
in the middle of it; place; (see note)
in favor of; pleasant

when

tempted thrice; decision



(see note); (t-note)
As a result; miracle

minstrel (fool)
Nobly (i.e., in a stately manner)
(see note)
he (i.e., the king) did
fool
(see note)

(t-note)
hid; take; from there; (t-note)

thank; very much
left
before; what

snake
(t-note)

year of dearth (scarcity); monastery; (see note)


(see note)

do not have
in; gracious
before this time tomorrow, enough
granary; next day; took in

(see note)

went; friends; often before


as soon as

unhappy
heard tell of this
ordered it to be buried
these
was amazed; saw
would not receive; for

(see note)
When; quite weak; foresaw
foretold; the seventh; (t-note)


(see note)
providence

In the 580th year; (see note)
on earth

(t-note)
(see note)


Along that way; did lead
let us travel that road
(see note)