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I want to tell you now about a peasant Who saw his wife going Toward the woods with her lover. He ran after; she was gone, And had hidden herself in the woods, And he went home completely enraged. He reviled his wife and upbraided her, And the lady asked him Why he spoke to her in that way. And her lord answered her, That he had seen her with her lecher -- Who does shame and dishonor to her -- Going with her toward the woods. "Sire," she said, "if you please! For the love of God, tell me the truth! Do you think that you saw a man Accompanying me? Hide nothing from me!" "I saw him," he said, "going into the woods." "Alas!" she said, "I am dead! I shall die tomorrow, or perhaps today! It happened thus to my grandmother And to my mother, as I see: A little before their deaths, It was known to all That a young man was seen leading them, When no one was actually with them. Now I know well, my end is near. Sire, call all my kin, For we will divide all our possessions! I dare not remain in the world; With all my share of our belongings I shall put myself in a nunnery." The peasant heard her, he cried for mercy. "Let it be," he said, "my dear, Do not leave me thus! All that I saw was a lie." "I dare not," she said, "remain any longer, For I must think of my soul, Especially because of the great scandal Of which you have made such a great story. For the rest of my life it would be a reproach to me To think that I could have behaved so wickedly, Unless you swear on your oath, With all our relatives watching, That you never saw a man with me. Then swear it by your faith That you will never speak a word to me about it, And will never reproach me for it." "Willingly, lady," he answered her. They went together to a monastery; There he swore what she asked And even more than she had told him. Concerning this, men say as a reproach That women know how to deceive: Those untrustworthy schemers Have one more trick than the devil.
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