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88
Whan this booke was first in wrytyng, the sayd creatur was mor
at hom in hir
chambre wyth hir writer and seyd
fewer bedys for sped of wrytyng than sche had don
yerys beforn. And, whan sche cam to chirche and schulde heryn messe,
purposyng to
seyn hir mateyns
and swech other devocyons as sche had usyd afor tyme, hir hert was
drawyn awey fro the seying and set mech on meditacyon. Sche beyng
aferd of
displesawns of owr Lord, he seyd to hir sowle, "Drede the not,
dowtyr, for as many
bedys as thu woldist seyin I accepte hem as thow thu seydist
hem, and thi stody that
thu stodiist for to do writyn the grace that I have schewyd to
the plesith me ryght
meche and he that writith bothe. For, thow ye wer in the chirche
and wept bothyn
togedyr as sore as evyr thu dedist, yet schulde ye not plesyn
me mor than ye don wyth
yowr writyng, for dowtyr, be this boke many a man schal be turnyd
to me and belevyn
therin. Dowtyr, wher is a bettyr preyer be thyn owyn reson than
to preyin to me wyth
thin hert er thyn thowt? Dowtyr, whan thu preyist be thowt, thu
undirstondist thiselfe
what thu askyst of me, and thu undirstondist also what I sey
to the, and thu undirstondist
what I behote the to the and to thin and to alle thi gostly fadyrs.
And, as for Maistyr
Robert, thi confessour,
I have grawntyd the that thu hast desiryd, and he schulde han
halfe thy teerys and half the good werkys that I have wrowt in
the. Therfor he schal
trewly be rewardyd for thy wepyng as thow he had wept hymselfe.
And beleve wel,
dowtyr, that ye schal be ful mery in hevyn togedyr at the last
and schal blyssyn the tyme
that evyr yowr on knew yowr other. And, dowtyr, thu schalt blissyn
me wythowtyn
ende that evyr I gaf the so trewe a gostly fadyr, for, thow he
hath be scharp to the
sumtyme, it hath ben gretly to thy profyte, for thu woldist ellys
an had to gret affeccyon
to hys persone. And, whan he was scharp to the, than thu ronne
wyth al thy mynde to
me, seying, `Lord, ther is no trost but in the alone.' And than
thu crydist to me wyth al
thin hert, `Lord, for thi wowndys smerte drawe alle my lofe into
thyn hert.' And,
dowtyr, so have I do. Thow thynkyst oftyn tymys that I have do
ryght meche for the,
and thu thynkyst that it is a gret myracle that I have drawyn
al thyn affeccyon to me,
for sumtyme thu wer so affectyd to sum synguler persone that
thu wendist that tyme it
had ben in a maner inpossibyl to a wythdrawyn thyn affeccyon
fro hym. And sithyn
thu hast desyryd, yyf it had plesyd me, that the same persone
schulde a forsakyn the for
my lofe, for, yyf he had not supportyd the, fewe men wolde a
sett any prise by the, as
the semyd. And thu thowtist, yf he had a forsakyn the, it had
be the grettest repref that
evyr cam to the as agens the pepil, and therfor thu woldist a
suffyrd that repref wyth
good wil for my lofe yf it had lykyd me. And thus wyth swech
dolful thowtys thu
encresyst thi lofe to meward, and therfor, dowtyr, I receyve
thi desirys as yf thei wer
don in dede. And I knowe ryth wel that thu hast ryth trewe love
to that same persone,
and I have oftyn seyd to the that he schulde be ryth fawyn to
lovyn the and that he schulde
belevyn it is God that spekith in the and no devyl. Also, dowtyr,
that persone hath
plesyd me ryth wel, for he hath oftyn in hys sermownys excusyd
thy wepyng and thi
crying, and so hath Maystyr Aleyn don bothyn, and therfor thei
schal have ful gret
mede in hevyn. Dowtyr, I have telde the many tymys that I schulde
maynteyn thi wepyng
and thy crying be sermownys
and prechyng. Also, dowtyr, I telle the that Maistyr
Robert, thi gostly fadyr, plesyth me ful meche whan he byddyth
the belevyn that I
love the. And I knowe wel that thu hast gret feyth in hys wordys,
and so thu maist ryth
wel, for he wil not flatyr the. And also, dowtyr, I am hyly plesyd
wyth hym, for he bid-
dith the that thu schuldist sittyn stille and gevyn thyn hert
to meditacyon and thynkyn
swech holy thowtys as God wyl puttyn in thi mende. And I have
oftyn tymys bodyn
the so myself, and yet thu wilt not don theraftyr but wyth meche
grutchyng. And yet
am I not displesyd wyth the, for, dowtyr, I have oftyn seyd onto
the that whethyr thu
preyist wyth thi mowth er thynkist wyth thyn hert, whethyr thu
redist er herist redyng,
I wil be plesyd wyth the. And yet, dowtyr, I telle the, yf thu
woldist levyn me, that
thynkyng is the best for the and most schal incresyn thy lofe
to me; and the mor homly
that thu suffyr me to be in thi sowle in erthe, it is worthy
and rythful that I be the mor
homly wyth thi sowle in hevyn. And therfor, dowtyr, yf thu wilt
not don aftyr my
cownsel, do aftyr the cownsel of thi gostly fadyr, for he biddith
the do the same that I
bidde the do. Dowtyr, whan thi gostly fadyr seith to the thu
displesyst God, thu levyst
hym ryth wel, and than takist thu meche sorwe and gret hevynes
and wepist ful fast tyl
thu hast gotyn grace ageyn. And than I come oftyn tymys to the
myself and comfort
the, for, dowtyr, I may not suffyr the to have peyne any while
but that I must do
remedy. And therfor, dowtyr, I come to the and make the sekyr
of my lofe and telle the
wyth myn owyn mowth that thu art as sekyr of my lofe as God is
God and that no
thyng is so sekyr to the in erthe that thu maist se wyth thi
bodily eye. And therfor,
blissyd dowtyr, love hym that lovyth the and forgete me not,
dowtyr, for I forgete not
the, for my mercyful eye is evyr upon the. And that wote my mercyful
modyr ful wel,
dowtyr, for sche hath oftyn tymys telde the so, and many other
seyntys bothyn. And
therfor, dowtyr, thu hast gret cawse to lovyn me ryth wel and
to gevyn me al thyn hool
hert wyth alle thyn affeccyonis, for that I desyr and nothyng
ellys of the. And I schal
gevyn the ther ageyn al myn hert. And, yyf thu wilt be buxom
to my wil I schal be
buxom to thi wil, dowtyr, beleve it ryth wel. |