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### \[*The text is lightly glossed; see the glossary in the Riverside Chaucer for words not glossed here.*\]

SortNOAH:

Mightfull god verray, 









Maker of all that is, 









Three persons wihouten nay, 







oone god in endles blis, 





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Thou made both night and day, 







beest, fowle, and fish, 







All creatures that live may, 







wrought thou at thy wish, 







As thou wel might; 







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The son, the moone, verrament, 







Thou made; the firmament, 







The sternes also full fervent, 







To shine thou made ful bright. 



















Angels thou made ful even, 





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all orders that is, 









To have the blis in heven; 







this did thou more and les, 







Full mervelus to neven,



 say



yet was ther unkindnes, 





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More by foldes seven, 



times seven



then I can well expres;







For why? 











Of all angels in brightnes 







God gaf Lucifer most lightnes, 





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Yit proudly he flyt his des,



fled from his assigned place 



And set him even Him by.



i.e., sat next to God 















He thoght himself as worthi 







as him that him made, 







In brightnes, in bewty. 





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Therfor he him degrade;



i.e. God degraded him 



Put him in a low degre soon after, in a brade,

brief time



Him and all his menye,



retinue, followers 



wher he may be unglad, 







For ever. 









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shall thay never win away 







Hence unto Domesday, 







Bot burne in bale for ay,



pain 



Shall thay never dissever.



get away (form the pain) 















Soone after that gracious lord 





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to his liknes made man, 







That place to be restord, 







even as he began, 









Of the Trinite by accord, 







Adam and Eve that woman, 





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To multiplie without discord, 







in Paradise put he thaym, 







And sithen to both 









Gaf in commaundement, 







On the tree of life to lay no hend; 



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Bot yet the fals feend, 







Made him with man wroth, 



















Entised man to Glotony, 







stird him to sin in Pride; 







Bot in Paradise securly 





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might no sin abide, 









And therfor man full hastely 







was put out, in that tide, 







In wo and wandreth for to be, 







in paines full unrid,





misfortune. . . cruel 

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To knowe, 









First in erth, sithen in Hell 







With feendis for to dwell, 







Bot he his mercy mell





mingle (with justice) 



To those that will him trowe. 



promised 













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Oile of mercy he us hight, 







As I have herd red, 









To every living wight 









that wold luf him and dred, 







Bot now before his sight 





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every living lede,





creature 



Most party day and night 



The majority 



sin in word and dede









Full bold; 











Som in Pride, Ire and Envy, 





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Som in Covetise and Glotiny,



Covetousness 



Som in Sloth and Lechery, 







And other wise many fold.



many times 















Therfor I drede lest God 







on us will take venjance, 





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For sin is now 









alod without any repentance;







Six hundreth yeres and odd 







have I, without distance, 







In erth, as any sod, 







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lived with grete grevance 







All way; 











And now I wax old, 









Seke, sory, and cold,





Sick 



As muk apon mold





muck on earth 

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I widder away;





wither 















Bot yet will I cry 









for mercy and call; 









Noe thy servant, am I, 







lord over all! 







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Therfor me and my fry 



children 



shal with me fall;









Save from velany 









and bring to thy hall 









In heven; 









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And kepe me from sin, 







This world, within; 









Comly king of mankin,



mankind 



I pray thee here my steven!



hear . . . voice 













\[God speaks from above\] 



















GOD:

Sin I have made all thing 





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that is livand,





living 



Duke, emperour, and king, 







with mine awne hand, 







For to have thare liking 







by see and bi sand, 







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Every man to my bidding 







shuld, be bowand





bowing 



Full fervent; 









That made man sich a creatoure, 





Fairest of favoure, 









Man must luf me paramoure,



love me devotedly 



By reson, and repent. 



















Me thoght I shewed man luf 







when I made him to be 







All angels abuf 







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like to the Trinitee; 









And now in grete reprufe 







full low ligges he,





lies 



In erth himself to stuf 









with sin that displease me 







Most of all; 









Venjance will I take, 









In erth for sin sake, 









My grame thus will I wake,



anger 



Both of grete and small. 

















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I repente full sore 









that ever made I man, 







By me he settes no store, 







and I am his soveran; 







I will distroy therfor 









both beest, man, and woman; 







All shall perish les and more; 







that bargain may thay ban,



curse 



That ill has done. 









In erth I see right noght 





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Bot sin that is unsoght;



not atoned for 



Of those that well has wroght 







Find I bot a fone.





few 















Therfor shall I fordo 





destroy 



all this medill-erd





earth 



With floodes that shall flo



flow 



rin with hidous rerd,





run. . . sound 



I have good cause therto; 







for me no man is ferd, 







As I say shal I do, 







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of veniance draw my swerd, 







And make end, 









Of all that beres life, 









Sauf Noe and his wife, 







For that wold never strife



that = he . . . strive 



With me ne me offend. 



















Him to mekill win





joy 



hastly will I go, 









To Noe my servant, or I blin 



ere I cease 



to warn him of his wo. 





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In erth I se bot sin 









reinand to and fro,





reigning everywhere 



Among both more min, 







ichon other fo;





more and less (in rank) 



With all thare entent; 









All shall I fordo 









With floodes that shall floo, 







Work shall I thaim wo,



them 



That will not repent. 



















\[God descends and comes to Noah\] 



















Noe, my freend, I thee commaund 



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from cares thee to keyle,



be cooled, allayed 



A ship that thou ordand



ordain 



of naile and bord, ful wele. 







Thou was alway well wirkand, 



working 



to me trew as stele, 









To my bidding obediand, 







frendship shal thou fele 







To mede;







As a reward 



Of lengthe thy ship be 







Thre hundreth cubettis, warn I thee, 



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Of heght even thirtee, 







Of fifty als in brede.





also in breadth 















Anoint thy ship with pik and tar 



pitch 



without als within, 









The water out to spar 



get out 



this is a noble gin;





clever device 



Look no man thee mar; 







three chese chambres begin,



choice 



Thou must spend many a spar 







this work or thou win





ere 

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To end fully. 









Make in thy ship also, 







Parloures oone or two, 







And houses of office mo, 







For beestis that ther must be. 



















One cubite on hight 









a windo shal thou make; 







On the side a doore with slight 







be-neyth shal thou take; 







With thee shal no man fight, 





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nor do thee no kin wrake.



no sort of harm 



When all is done thus right, 







thy wife, that is thi make,



mate 



Take in to thee; 









Thy sonnes of good fame, 







Sem, Japhet, and Came, 







Take in also Hame, 









Thare wifis also three. 



















For all shal be fordone 





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that live in land bot ye, 



above 



With floodis that from abone 







shal fall, that plente; 









It shall begin full sone 







to rain uncessantly, 









After dayes seven be done, 







and endure dayes fourty, 







Withoutten faill. 









Take to thy ship also 









Of ich kind beestis two, 





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Male female, bot no mo, 







Or thou pull up thy saill,



Or = ere 















For thay may thee availl 







when al this thing is wroght; 







Stuf thy ship with vitaill, 







for hungre that ye perish noght; 







Of beestis, foull, and cataill, 







for thaim have thou in thoght, 







For thaim is my counsaill 







that som socour be soght, 





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In hast; 











Thay must have corn and hay, 







And other mete alway;



food 



Do now as I thee say, 







In the name of the holy gast. 

















NOAH:

A! benedicite! 









What art thou that thus 







Telles afore that shall be? 







Thou art full mervelus! 







Tell me, for charitee 







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thy name so gracius. 







GOD:

My name is of dignitee 







and also full glorius 









To knawe. 









I am God most mighty, 







One God in Trinity, 









Made thee and ech man to be; 







To luf me well thou awe.



awe = owe, should 













NOAH:

I thank thee, lord, so dere. 







that wold, vouch saf





vouchsafe 

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Thus low to appere 









to a symple knave;





person 



Blis us, lord, here, 









for charitee I hit crave, 







The better may we stere 



steer 



the ship that we shall have, 







Certain. 









GOD:

Noe, to thee and to thy fry



children 



My blissing graunt I; 









Ye shall wax and multiply, 





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And fill the erth agane, 



















When all thise floodes ar past 







and fully gone away. 







NOAH:

Lord, homward will I hast 







as fast as that I may; 









My wife will I frast 









what she will say,





ask 



And I am agast 









that we get som fray 









Betwixt us both; 







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For she is full techee,





tetchy, easy to anger 



For litill oft angree;





angry 



If any thing wrong be, 







Sone is she wroth. 



















\[Noah goes to his wife\] 





















God spede, dere wife, 







how fayre ye? 







N'S WIFE:

Now, as ever might I thrive, 







the wars I thee see; 









Do tell me belife, 









where has thou thus long be? 





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To dede may we dryfe 







or lif for thee,





because of you 



For want. 











When we swete or swink,



sweat or work 



Thou dos what thou think, 







Yit of mete and of drink 







Have we veray skant.





true scarcity 













NOAH:

Wife, we ar hard sted, 







with tithinges new.





tidings 

N'S WIFE:

Bot thou were worthi be cled 





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in Stafford blew; 









For thou art alway adred, 







be it fals or trew; 









Bot God knowes I am led, 







and that may I rew, 









Full ill; 











For I dar be thy borow,



guarantor 



From even unto morow, 







Thou spekes ever of sorow; 







God send the ones thy fill!



once 













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We women may wary 



curse 



all ill husbandes; 









I have one, by Mary 









that loosed me of my bondes! 







If he teen I must tary, 





is vexed 



how so ever it standes, 







With seymland full sory, 



semblant 



wringand both my handes 







For drede. 









Bot yet other while, 







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What with game with gile, 







I shall smite and smile, 







And quite him his mede.



pay him back 













NOAH:

Wee! Hold thy tong, ram-skyt,



ram-shit 



or I shall thee still. 







N'S WIFE:

By my thrift, if thou smite 







I shal turne the untill.





toward you 

NOAH:

We shall assay as tyte! 



right away 



Have at thee, Gill! 









Upon the bone shal it bite. 





N'S WIFE:

A, so, mary! thou smytis ill! 







Bot I suppose 









I shal not in thy det,





debt (i.e., because of you) 



Flyt of this flett!





move from this place 



Take thee ther a langett



strap 



To tie up thy hose! 



















\[The wife hits Noah\] 





















NOAH:

A! Wilt thou so? Mary, 







that is mine. 







N'S WIFE:

Thou shal three for two, 







I swere by goddes pine.



pain 

NOAH:

And I shall quite thee tho, 







in faith, or sine.





ere long 

N'S WIFE:

Out upon thee, ho! 







NOAH:

Thou can both byte and whine, 







With a rerd!





noise 



For all if she strike, 









Yet fast will she skrike,



screech 



In fayth I hold, none slike



like none such 



In all medill-erd;





earth 



Bot I will kepe charitee, 





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for I have at do.





(work) to do 

N'S WIFE:

Here shal no man tary thee; 







I pray thee go to! 









Full well may we mis thee, 







as ever have I ro;





rest 



To spin will I dres me. 



prepare 

NOAH:

Wee! fare well, lo; 









Bot wife, 











Pray for me bisile,





busily 



To eft I com unto thee.



until again 

N'S WIFE:

Even as thou prays for me, 







As ever might I thrive. 

















\[Noah goes to work on the Ark\] 



















NOAH:

I tary full long 









fro my worke, I traw;





suppose 



Now my gere will I fang 



equipment. . . take 



and thiderward draw; 









I may full ill gang 





go 



the soth for to knaw,





know 



Bot if god help among 







I may sit downe daw





melancholy 

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To ken; 











Now assay will I 









How I can of wrightry.





what I know of carpentry 



In nomine patris, &amp; filii,



In the name of the Father and the Son 



Et spiritus sancti, Amen.



and the Holy Spirit 















To begin of this tree 









my bones will I bend; 









I trow from the Trinitee 







socoure will be send; 









It faires full fayre, think me, 





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this work to my hend;





hand 



Now blissed be He 









that this can amend. 









Lo, here the length, 









Thre hundred cubittes evenly, 







Of breed, lo, is it fifty,





breadth 



The heght is even thirty



height 



Cubittes full strength. 





















Now my gowne will I cast 







and wirk in my cote,





work. . . coat 

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Make will I the mast 









or I flyt oone foote,





ere. . . move away 



A! My bak, I trow, will brast! 



break 



this is a sory note!





sad business 



Hit is wonder that I last, 







sich an old dote





fool 



All dold!







grown dull 



To begin such a wark!



work 



My bones ar so stark, 







No wonder if thay wark,



pain, hurt 

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For I am full old. 





















The top and the saill 









both will I make, 









The helme and the castell 







also will I take,





forecastle 



To drive ich a naill 









will I not forsake,





every 



This gere may never faill, 



gear 



that dar I undertake 









Onone. 









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This is a nobell gin,





good device 



Thise nailes so thay rin,



run 



Thoro more and min,





through great and small 



Thise bordes ichon;





every one 















Window and doore, 









even as he saide, 









Three ches chambre 









thay ar well made,





choice, fine 



Pik and tar full sure 









ther upon laide,





pitch 

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This will ever endure; 







therof am I paide;





pleased 



For why? 











It is better wroght 









Then I coude have thoght; 







Him that made all of noght 







I thank only. 





















Now will I hy me





hasten 



and no thing be leder,





evil 



My wife and my meneie 



household 

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to bring even heder.





hither 

\[Noah goes to his wife\] 





















Tent hedir tidely, 





come here quickly 



wife, and consider, 









Hens must us fle 









all sam togeder





all of us together 



In hast. 









N'S WIFE:

Why, sir, what ailes you? 







Who is that asailes you? 







To fle it availes you, 









And ye be agast.





And = if 













NOAH:

Ther is garn on the reel 



yarn 



other, my dame. 







N'S WIFE:

Tell me that ich a del,





every bit 



els get ye blame. 







NOAH:

He that cares may keyll 



cool, alleviate 



blissed be his name! 









He has for oure seyll 





happiness 



to sheld us fro shame, 







And said, 











All this world aboute 







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With floodes so stoute, 







That shall rin on a route,



run with a roar 



Shall be overlaide.





covered over 















He saide all shall be slain 







bot onely we, 









Oure barnes that ar bain 



ready, obedient 



and thare wives thre; 









A ship he bad me ordain 







to save us oure fee,





possessions 



Therfor with all oure main 





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thank we that free





noble one 



Beytter of baill;





one who remedies evils 



Hy us fast, go we thider.



hasten 

NOAH'S WIFE:

I wote never whider, 









I dase and I dedir





am dazed. . . dither 



For ferd of that taill.





fear. . . number 













NOAH:

Be not aferd; have don; 







trus sam oure gere,





truss together our gear 



That we be ther or none



ere noon 



without more dere.





danger 

FIRST SON:

It shall be done full sone! 







Brother, help to bere.





carry 

SECOND SON:

Full long shall I not hoyne



delay 



to do my devere,





duty 

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Brether sam.





(My) brothers all 

THIRD SON:

Without any yelp,





further talk 



At my might shall I help. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

Yit for drede of a skelp



blow 



Help well thy dam.





mother 













\[They go to the Ark; the wife gets in it\] 

















NOAH:

Now ar we there 







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as we shuld be; 









Do get in oure gere, 





possessions 



oure catall and fe, 









In to this vessell here 









my chylder free.





noble children 

NOAH'S WIFE:

I was never bard ere





barred, shut up 



As ever might I thee,





prosper 



In sich an oostree as this.



hostelry, inn 



In faith I can not find 









Which is before, which is behind; 



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Bot shall we here be pind,



penned, confined 



Noe, as have thou blis? 

















\[The wife leaves the Ark\] 



















NOAH:

Dame, as it is skill, 





reasonable 



here must us abide grace; 







Therfor, wife, with good will, 







com into this place. 







NOAH'S WIFE:

Sir, for Jak nor for Gill 







will I turne my face 









Till I have on this hill 









spon a space





spun for a while 

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On my rok;





distaff 



Well were he, might get me. 







Now will I downe set me, 







Yit reede I no man let me,



advise. . . prevent 



For drede of a knok.





fear 













NOAH:

Behold to the hevens 









the cateractes all, 









That are open full even, 







grete and small, 









And the planettes seven 





600

left has thare stall,





place 



Thise thoners and leven 



thunders and lightning 



downe gar fall





began to fall 



Full stout, 











Both halles and bowers, 







Castels and towres; 









Full sharp ar thise showers, 







That rennes aboute;





run 















Therfor, wife, have done! 







Com into ship fast! 







NOAH'S WIFE:

Yee, Noe, go cloute thy shone, 



mend your shoes 



the better will thay last. 





FIRST SON'S WIFE:

Good moder, com in sone, 







For all is over cast, 









Both the son and the mone.



moon 

SECOND SON'S WIFE:

And many wind blast 









Full sharp; 









Thise floodes so thay rin,



run 



Therfor, moder, come in. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

In faith yet will I spin; 







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All in vain ye carp.





talk, complain 













THIRD SON'S WIFE:

If ye like ye may spin, 







Moder, in the ship. 







NOAH:

Now is this twys Com in,



twice 



dame, on my frenship. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

Wheder I lose or I win, 







in fayth, thy felowship, 







Set I not a pin. 









This spindell will I slip 







Upon this hill, 









Or I stir one fote.





Ere 

NOAH:

Peter! I trow we dote;





act follishly 



Without any more note



business, talk 



Come in if ye will. 



















370 NOAH'S WIFE:

Yee, water nighes so nere 







that I sit not dry, 









Into ship with a byr 









therfor will I hy





hasten 



For drede that I drone here.



drown 

NOAH:

Dame, securly, 







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It bees boght full dere, 



will be 



ye abode so long by 









Out of ship. 







375 NOAH'S WIFE:

I will not, for thy biding,



command 



Go from doore to myding.



dunghill (privy) 

NOAH:

In faith, and for youre long tarying 





Ye shal lik on the whip.



i.e., accept your punishment 













NOAH'S WIFE:

Spare me not, I pray thee, 







bot even as thou think, 







Thise grete wordes shall not flay me. 



NOAH:

Abide, dame, and drink, 







For beten shall thou be 







with this staf to thou stink;



to = until 



Ar strokes good? say me. 

















\[Noah strikes his wife\] 



















NOAH'S WIFE:

What say ye, Wat Wink? 





NOAH:

Speke! 











Cry me mercy, I say! 







385 NOAH'S WIFE:

Therto say I nay. 







NOAH:

Bot thou do, by this day,



unless 



Thy hede shall I breke. 

















NOAH'S WIFE:

Lord, I were at ese, 









and hertely full hoille,





whole, contented 



Might I ones have a measse 



serving 



of widows coyll;





pottage (i.e., were I a widow) 



For thy saull, without lese, 







shuld I dele penny doyll,



dole (i.e., gladly pay) 



So wold mo, no frese, 



fear (doubt) 



that I se on this sole





in this place (in the audience) 



Of wives that ar here, 







For the life that thay leyd,



lead 

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Wold thare husbandes were dede, 





For, as ever ete I brede, 







So wold I oure sire were.



our lord (i.e., Noah) 













NOAH:

Ye men that has wives 







whils they ar yong, 









If ye luf youre lives, 









chastise thare tong! 









Me think my hert rivis, 



splits 



both levyr and long,





liver and lung 



To see such strifes wedmen among;

wedded men 

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Bot I, 











As have I blys, 









Shall chastyse this. 







NOAH'S WIFE:

Yit may ye miss, 









Nicholl Nedy! 



















\[Noah and the wife fight, ad lib.\] 



















NOAH:

I shall make thee still as stone, 







beginner of blunder! 









I shall bete thee, bak and bone, 







and breke all in sonder. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

Out, alas, I am gone! 







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Oute apon thee, mans wonder! 

















\[The fight ends with the wife sitting atop Noah\] 















NOAH:

See how she can grone, 







and I lig under;





lie below 



Bot, wife, 











In this hast let us ho,





stop 



For my bak is nere in two. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

And I am bet so blo





black and blue 



That I may not thrive. 



















415 FIRST SON:

A! Why fare ye thus, 









Fader and moder both? 





SECOND SON:

Ye shuld not be so spitus, 







standing in sich a woth.



peril 

THIRD SON:

Thise ar so hidus, 









with many a cold coth.



disease 

NOAH:

We will do as ye bid us; 







we will no more be wroth, 







Dere barnes!





children 

420

Now to the helme will I hent, 







And to my ship tent.





attend, go 

NOAH'S WIFE:

I see on the firmament, 





710

Me think, the seven starnes.



stars (planets) 













\[All go board the Ark\] 





















NOAH:

This is a grete flood; 









wife, take hede. 







425 NOAH'S WIFE:

So me thoght, as I stode; 







we ar in grete drede; 









Thise wawghes ar so wode.



waves. . . wild 

NOAH:

Help, god, in this nede! 







As Thou art stere-man good, 







and best, as I rede,





steersman 



Of all; 









720

Thou rewle us in this rase,



rule . . . race, rush of water 



As thou me behete has.



promised 

NOAH'S WIFE:

This is a perlous case 







Help, god, when we call! 

















\[Time passes\] 





















NOAH:

Wife, tent the stere-tree, 







and I shall asay





tend to the tiller 



The deepnes of the see 







that we bere, if I may. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

That shall I do ful wisely; 







now go thy way, 







730

For upon this flood have we 







flett many day,





floated 



With pine.







pain 

NOAH:

Now the water will I sound 







A! It is far to the ground; 







This travell I expound





travail 



Had I to tine.





time to lose 















Above all hilles bedeyn 



at the same time 



the water is risen late 







Cubittes fifteen, 







740

bot in a higher state 









It may not be, I ween, 







for this well I wate,





know 



This forty dayes has rain been. 







It will therfor abate 









Full lele.







true 



This water in hast, 









Eft will I tast; 









Now am I agast, 









It is waned a grete dele. 

















750

Now are the weders cest 



ceased 



and cateractes knit, 









Both the most and the leest. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

Me think, by my wit, 









The son shines in the eest. 







Lo, is not yond it? 









We shuld have a good feest, 







were thise floodes flyt





gone away 



So spitus.







cruel 

NOAH:

We have been here, all we, 





760

Thre hundreth dayes and fifty. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

Yee, now wanes the see; 







Lord, well is us! 



















460 NOAH:

The thrid tyme will I prufe 







what deepnes we bere.



prove, test 

NOAH'S WIFE:

How long shall thou hufe? 







Lay in thy line there.





delay 

NOAH:

I may touch with my lufe 







the ground even here.



hand, palm 

NOAH'S WIFE:

Then beginnes to grufe 





770

to us mery chere;





come to us 



Bot, husband, 









What ground may this be? 





NOAH:

The hilles of Armonye.



Armenia 

NOAH'S WIFE:

Now blissed be He 









That thus for us can ordand!



ordain 













NOAH:

I see toppes of hilles he,



high 



many at a sight, 









No thing to let me, 





prevent me (from seeing) 



the wether is so bright. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

Thise ar of mercy 









tokens full right. 







NOAH:

Dame, thou counsell me 







what foull best might 









And couth,





knows how 



With flight of wing 









Bring, without tarrying, 







Of mercy som tokening 







Either by north or southe? 



















For this is the first day 





790

of the tent moine.





tenth month 

NOAH'S WIFE:

The raven, durst I lay, 







will com agane sone;





bet 



As fast as thou may 









cast him furth, have done, 







He may happen to day 







com agane or none





ere noon 



With grath.





readiness (without delay) 

NOAH:

I will cast out also 









Douves one or two 







800

Go youre way, go, 









God send you som wathe!



prey (something to fetch) 













\[Noah releases the birds\] 





















Now ar thise foules flone 



flown 



into sere countre;





various countries 



Pray we fast ichon, 









kneland on our knee,





kneeling 



To Him that is alone 









worthiest of degre, 









That He wold send anon 







oure foules som fee





possession 

810

To glad us. 







NOAH'S WIFE:

Thay may not faill of land, 







The water is so wanand.



waning 

NOAH:

Thank we God all weldand,



ruling 



That Lord that made us. 



















It is a wonder thing, 









me think sothle,





truly 



Thay ar so long tarying, 







the foules that we 









Cast out in the morning. 





NOAH'S WIFE:

Syr, it may be 









Thay tary to thay bring.



until 

NOAH:

The raven is a-hungrye



hungered 



All way;







always 



He is without any reson; 







And he find any carrion,



And = if 



As peraventure may befon,



happen 



He will not away; 





















The douve is more gentill -- 







her trust I untew --





unto 

830

Like unto the turtell,





turtle dove 



for she is ay trew.





true 

NOAH'S WIFE:

Hence bot a litell. 









She commes! Lew, lew!



look, look! 













\[The dove appears\] 























She bringes in her bill 







som novels new;





new things 



Behold! 











It is of an olive tre 









A branch, thinkes me. 





NOAH:

It is soth, perdee,





by God 

840

Right so is it cald.





called 















Douve, bird, full blist, 









faire might thee befall!



blessed 



Thou art trew for to trist 







as ston in the wall;





trust 



Full well I it wist 









thou wold com to thy hall,



knew 

NOAH'S WIFE:

A trew token is't. 





is it 



We shall be saved all 







For why? 









850

The water, sin she com,



since 



Of deepnes plom,





plumb 



Is fallen a fathom, 









And more hardely. 



















FIRST SON:

Thise floodes ar gone, 







fader, behold! 







SECOND SON:

Ther is left right none, 







and that be ye bold. 







525 THIRD SON:

As still as a stone 









oure ship is stold.





fixed 

NOAH:

Upon land here anone 







that we were, fain I wold; 







My childer dere, 









Sem, Japhet and Cam, 







With glee and with game, 







Com go we all sam,





together 



We will no longer abide here. 

















NOAH'S WIFE:

Here have we been, 









Noy, long enogh,





Noah 



With tray and with teen



grief. . . sorrow 

870

and dreed mekill wogh.



dreadful great woe 

NOAH:

Behold, on this green 







nowther cart ne plogh





neither 



Is left, as I ween, 









nowther tree then bogh,



neither tree nor bough 



Ne other thing, 









Bot all is away; 









Many castels, I say, 









Grete townes of aray,





great condition 



Flitt has this flowing.





taken away . . . flood 













NOAH'S WIFE:

Thise floodes not afright 







all this world, so wide 







Has meved with might 







on se and by side.





moved 

NOAH:

To dede ar thay dight





death 



proudest of pride,





put 



Ever ich a wight 









that ever was spide, 









With sin, 











All ar thay slain, 







890

And put unto pain.





i.e., gone to Hell 

NOAH'S WIFE:

From thens again 









May thay never win?





come 













NOAH:

Win? No, i-wis. 









Bot He that might has





Unless 



Wold min of thare mys, 



be mindful of their distress 



admitte thaim to grace.







As He in bale is blis 





in evil (times) is a blessing 



I pray Him in this space, 







In heven hye with His, 



high 

900

to purvaye us a place,



provide 



That we, 











With His saintes in sight, 







And His angels bright, 







May com to His light 









Amen, for charitee. 































Here ends the play of Noah; that of Abraham follows. 







  
 The text, lightly regularized and glossed, is from the edition by George England and Alfred W. Pollard, EETS, e.s. 71. London, 1897 \[Widener 11473.71\]. A newer and better edition is ed. by Martin Stevens and A.C. Cawley, EETS 1994. Note that this new edition has lineation that differs from that in the old EETS edition and that in the version printed above. This form of lineation as been adopted in this text, but note the line numbers of the old EETS edition are used (since this text is based on that edition).