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Thomas of Hales, Love Rune

Incipit quidam cantus quem composuit frater Thomas de Hales de ordine
fratrum Minorum ad instanciam cuiusdam puelle Deo dicate. 1
 
 
 
 
 
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A mayde Cristes me bit yorne
That Ich hire wurche a luve ron,
For hwan heo myhte best ileorne
To taken onother soth lefmon,
That treowest were of alle berne,
And best wyte cuthe a freo wymmon. 2
Ich hire nule nowiht werne,
Ich hire wule teche as Ic con.
 
Mayde, her thu myht biholde
This worldes luve nys bute o res,
And is byset so felevolde,
Vikel and frakel, and wok and les.
Theos theines that her weren bolde
Beoth aglyden so wyndes bles;
Under molde hi liggeth colde,
And faleweth so doth medewe gres.
 
Nis no mon iboren olyve
That her may beon studevest,
For her he haveth seorewen ryve,
Ne tyt him never ro ne rest;
Toward his ende he hyeth blyve,
And lutle hwile he her ilest;
Pyne and deth him wile ofdryve
Hwenne he weneth to libben best.
 
Nis non so riche, ne non so freo,
That he ne schal heonne sone away!
Ne may hit never his waraunt beo
Gold ne seolver, vouh ne gray;
Ne beo he no the swift, ne may he fleo,
Ne weren his lif enne day —
Thus is thes world, as thu mayht seo,
Al so the schadewe that glyt away!
 
This world fareth hwilynde:
Hwenne on cumeth, another goth;
That wes bifore nu is bihynde;
That er was leof nu hit is loth.
Forthi he doth as the blynde
That in this world his luve doth;
Ye mowen iseo the world aswynde —
That wouh goth forth, abak that soth!
 
Theo luve that ne may her abyde,
Thu treowest hire myd muchel wouh
Al so hwenne hit schal toglide —
Hit is fals and mereuh and frouh
And fromward in uychon tide!
Hwile hit lesteth is seorewe inouh;
An ende, ne werie mon so syde,
He schal todreosen so lef on bouh. 3
 
Monnes luve nys buten o stunde:
Nu he luveth, nu he is sed,
Nu he cumeth, nu wile he funde,
Nu he is wroth, nu he is gled;angry;
His luve is her, and ek alunde;
Nu he luveth sum that he er bed;
Nis he never treowe ifunde —
That him tristeth, he is amed!
 
Yf mon is riche of worldes weole,
Hit maketh his heorte smerte and ake;
If he dret that me him stele,
Thenne doth him pyne nyhtes wake.
Him waxeth thouhtes, monye and fele,
Hw he hit may witen, withuten sake.
An ende hwat helpeth hit to hele?
Al deth hit wile from him take.
 
Hwer is Paris and Heleyne
That weren so bryht and feyre on bleo?
Amadas and Ideyne,
Tristram, Yseude, and alle theo?
Ector with his scharpe meyne,
And Cesar riche of wordes feo?
Heo beoth iglyden ut of the reyne
So the schef is of the cleo.
 
Hit is of heom al so hit nere,
Of heom me haveth wunder itold.
Nere hit reuthe for to here
Hw hi were with pyne aquold,
And hwat hi tholeden alyve here?
Al is heore hot iturnd to cold —
Thus is thes world of false fere!
Fol he is the on hire is bold.
 
Theyh he were so riche mon
As Henry ure kyng,
And al so veyr as Absalon,
That nevede on eorthe non evenyng,
Al were sone his prute agon;
Hit nere on ende wrth on heryng!
Mayde, if thu wilnest after leofmon,
Ich teche the enne treowe king.
 
A! Swete, if thu ikneowe
The gode thewes of thisse childe —
He is feyr and bryht on heowe,
Of glede chere, of mode mylde,
Of lufsum lost, of truste treowe,
Freo of heorte, of wisdom wilde —
Ne thurhte the never reowe
Myhtestu do the in His ylde!
 
He is ricchest mon of londe,
So wide so mon speketh with muth;
Alle heo beoth to His honde,
Est and west, north and suth!
Henri, King of Engelonde,
Of Hym he halt and to Hym buhth. 4
Mayde, to the He send His sonde,
And wilneth for to beo the cuth.
Ne byt He with the lond ne leode,
Vouh ne gray ne rencyan; 5
Naveth He therto none neode,
He is riche and weli mon!
If thu Him woldest luve beode,
And bycumen His leovemon,
He broughte the to suche wede
That naveth king ne kayser non!
 
Hwat spekestu of eny bolde
That wrouhte the wise Salomon
Of jaspe, of saphir, of merede golde,
And of mony onother ston?
Hit is feyrure of feolevolde- 6
More than Ich eu telle con!
This bold, Mayde, the is bihote
If that thu bist His leovemon.
 
Hit stont uppon a treowe mote
Thar hit never truke ne schal,
Ne may no mynur hire underwrot,
Ne never false thene grundwal; 7
Tharinne is uich balewes bote,
Blisse and joye, and gleo and gal!
This bold, Mayde, is the bihote
And uych o blisse thar wythal.
 
Ther ne may no freond fleon other,
Ne non furleosen his iryhte;
Ther nys hate, ne wreththe nouther,
Of prude ne of onde of none wihte.
Alle heo schule wyth engles pleye,
Some and sauhte in heovene lyhte.
Ne beoth heo, Mayde, in gode weye
That wel luveth ure Dryhte?
 
Ne may no mon Hine iseo
Al so He is in His mihte
That may withuten blisse beo;
Hwanne he isihth ure Drihte,
His sihte is al joye and gleo!
He is day wythute nyhte!
Nere he, Mayde, ful freo
That myhte wunye myd such a knyghte?
 
He haveth bitauht the o tresur
That is betere than gold other pel,
And bit the luke thine bur,
And wilneth that thu hit wyte wel.
Wyth theove, with revere, with lechur,
Thu most beo waker and snel —
Thu art swetture thane eny flur
Hwile thu witest thene kastel.
 
Hit is ymston of feor iboren —
Nys non betere under heovene grunde;
He is tofore alle othre icoren;
He heleth alle luve wunde.
Wel were alyve iboren
That myhte wyten this ilke stunde,
For habbe thu hine enes forloren,
Ne byth he never eft ifunde. 8
 
This ilke ston that Ich the nemne
``Maydenhod" icleoped is.
Hit is o derewurthe gemme,
Of alle othre, he berth that pris, 9
And bryngeth the withute wemme
Into the blysse of paradis.
The hwile thu hyne witest under thine hemme, 10
Thu ert swetture than eny spis.
 
Hwat spekstu of eny stone
That beoth in vertu other in grace —
Of amatiste, of calcydone,
Of lectorie and tupace,
Of jaspe, of saphir, of sardone,
Smaragde, beril, and crisopace?
Among alle othre ymstone,
Thes beoth deorre in uyche place.
 
Mayde, al so Ich the tolde,
The ymston of thi bur
He is betere an hundredfolde
Than alle theos in heore culur;
He is idon in heovene golde,
And is ful of fyn amur.
Alle that myhte hine wite scholde,
He schyneth so bryht in heovene bur!
 
Hwen thu me dost in thine rede
For the to cheose a leofmon,
Ich wile don, as thu me bede,
The beste that Ich fynde con;
Ne doth he, Mayde, on uvele dede
That may cheose of two that on,
And he wile withute neode
Take thet wurse, the betere let gon? 11
 
This rym, Mayde, Ich the sende,
Open and withute sel.
Bidde Ic that thu hit untrende,
And leorny bute bok uych del
Herof that thu beo swithe hende 12
And tech hit other maydenes wel:
Hwoso cuthe hit to than ende,
Hit wolde him stonde muchel stel.
 
Hwenne thu sittest in longynge,
Drauh the forth this ilke wryt:
Mid swete stephne thu hit singe,
And do al so hit the byt.
To the he haveth send one gretynge:
God Almyhti the beo myd,
And leve cumen to His brudthinge
Heye in heovene, ther He sit!
And yeve him god endynge
That haveth iwryten this ilke wryt. Amen.
 
 
of Christ earnestly asked me; (see note)
make a love rune(see note)
By which she; learn
true lover; (see note)
men(see note)
(see note)
I will not at all deny her
as I am able
 
here you
is nothing but a rash delirium
beset with manifold [evil]
Fickle; vile; weak; false
These thanes (i.e., men); here; (see note)
Have passed away like a gust of wind
earth they lie; (see note)
wither like meadow grass
 
There is no man born alive
here; be steadfast
many sorrows
Nor does he ever attain peace or rest; (see note)
hastens quickly
a short while; endures;
Suffering; drive away; (see note)
When he hopes to prosper; (see note)
 
none so powerful; noble; (see note)
soon [go] away from here
warrant [against death]
fancy variegated nor gray fur; (see note)
Be he never so swift; flee [death]
Nor guard his life a single day; (see note)
 
Entirely like; glides; (see note)
 
changes constantly; (see note)
When one
[He] Who was ahead now; (see note)
Who once was beloved now is despised
Therefore; acts
Who; seeks
may see; languish; (see note)
While grief advances, truth retreats
 
The love; abide
You trust it with; grief
Until the time when it shall pass; (see note)
unstable; weak; (see note)
unruly; each season
lasts; sorrow enough
(see note)
 
 
lasts but a fleeting moment
Now; tired (of his love); (see note)
depart; (see note)
glad
also elsewhere; (see note)
formerly fought; (see note)
found to be true; (see note)
Whoever; trusts; mad; (see note)
 
worldly good fortune; (see note)
smart and ache
dreads; someone will rob him; (see note)
worry keeps him awake at night
His thoughts grow; numerous
How; protect; sin
In the end; conceal
death will take all of it
 
(see note)
beautiful and fair in face
Idoine; (see note)
those; (see note)
powerful strength; (see note)
worldly wealth
They have vanished; dominion; (see note)
Just as the sheaf is [cut] by the scythe; (see note)
 
It is as if they never were; (see note)
wonders have been told to me
Is it not a pity to hear; (see note)
painfully killed
they suffered [while]
their; turned
appearance; (see note)
Foolish is he who here is bold; (see note)
 
Although; as powerful
Henry III (1216-72); (see note)
just as fair as; (see note)
never had; an equal
pride; (see note)
In the end it was not worth a herring
long for a lover; (see note)
will teach you about a
 
knew; (see note)
qualities; (see note)
in appearance
countenance; temperament
amorous desire; (see note)
Noble; strong of wisdom; (see note)
You would never regret it; (see note)
Were you to put yourself; protection; (see note)
 
 
As far as men speak with mouths
All are at His command
(see note)
 

you; message (or messenger); (see note)
desires to be known by you; (see note)
(see note)

He has no need to do so
powerful; prosperous; (see note)
grant
 
would bring you to; wedding; (see note)
As never had; emperor
 
temple; (see note)
was constructed by; (see note)
jasper; sapphire; refined; (see note)
 
 
am able to tell you
mansion; to you is promised; (see note)
become; lover
 
fine hill; (see note)
Where; fall
(see note)
 
remedy for every sorrow
mirth and song
dwelling place; promised you; (see note)
every; beyond that; (see note)
 
friend leave another
lose his rights
anger
pride; ill will
Ultimately they; angels
United and reconciled
 
Lord
 
see Him
Entirely as; (see note)
Who
sees
gladness
(see note)
privileged; (see note)
dwell with; (see note)
 
committed to you one treasure; (see note)
or fine cloth; (see note)
bids you lock (look after); bower; (see note)
desires; you guard (know) it well; (see note)
Against thief; robber; lecher; (see note)
alert and vigilant
sweeter; flower; (see note)
defend your castle; (see note)
 
gemstone borne from afar; (see note)
the lowest part of heaven
It (He); before all others chosen
heals
(see note)
(see note)
 
 
 
describe for you
``Virginity"; is called
a precious
 
without blemish
 
(see note)
You are sweeter than any spice; (see note)
 
What may you say
That possesses power or grace; (see note)
amethyst; chalcedony
cock-stone; topaz; (see note)
sardonyx
Emerald; beryl; chrysoprase
gemstones; (see note)
precious; every
 
as I have told you; (see note)
your bower
 
their colors
set in the gold of heaven; (see note)
refined love; (see note)
who; guard it (know Him) should [do so]; (see note)
bower of heaven; (see note)
 
asked my advice
 
wish to select; asked
 
(see note)
 
 
 
 
 
Openly; seal; (see note)
I request; unroll
 
 
 
Whoever knows it to the end; (see note)
afford him much help
 
(see note)
Draw forth this same writ
Sing it with a sweet voice; (see note)
everything as it directs you; (see note)
you; (see note)
be with you
allow [you] to come to His bridal; (see note)
 
give; (see note)