The Assembly Of Ladies Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

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In Septembre at the falling of the leefA
The fressh sesoun was al togider doonB
And of the corn was gadered in the sheefA
In a gardyn about twayn after noonB
Ther were ladyes walking as was her woneB
Foure in nombre as to my mynd doth falleC
And I the fifte the simplest of hem alleC
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Of gentilwomen fayre ther were alsoD
Disporting hem everiche after her gyseD
In crosse aleys walking by two and twoE
And some alone after her fantasyesD
Thus occupyed we were in dyvers wyseD
And yet in trouthe we were not al aloneB
Ther were knight s and squyers many oneB
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'Wherof I served ' oon of hem asked meF
I sayde ayein as it fel in my thoughtG
'To walke about the mase in certayntG
As a woman that of nothing rought '-
He asked me ayein 'whom that I soughtG
And of my colour why I was so pale '-
'Forsothe ' quod I 'and therby lyth a tale '-
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'That must me wite ' quod he 'and that anonB
Tel on let see and make no tarying '-
'Abyd ' quod I 'ye been a hasty oonB
I let you wite it is no litel thingH
But for bicause ye have a greet longingH
In your desyr this proces for to hereI
I shal you tel the playn of this matereI
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It happed thus that in an after noonB
My felawship and I by oon assentG
Whan al our other besinesse was doonB
To passe our tyme into this mase we wentG
And toke our wayes eche after our ententG
Some went inward and wend they had gon outG
Some stode amid and loked al aboutG
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And sooth to say some were ful fer behindG
And right anon as ferforth as the bestG
Other ther were so mased in her mindG
Al wayes were good for hem bothe eest and westG
Thus went they forth and had but litel restG
And some her corage did hem sore assayleC
For very wrath they did step over the rayleC
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And as they sought hem self thus to and froI
I gat myself a litel avauntageJ
Al for weried I might no further goI
Though I had won right greet for my viageJ
So com I forth into a strait passageJ
Which brought me to an herber fair and greneB
Mad with benches ful craftily and cleneB
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That as me thought ther might no cr atureI
Devyse a better by dew proporciounB
Safe it was closed wel I you ensureI
With masonry of compas envirounB
Ful secretly with stayres going dounB
Inmiddes the place with turning wheel certaynB
And upon that a pot of marjolainB
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With margarettes growing in ordinaunceD
To shewe hemself as folk went to and froI
That to beholde it was a greet plesaunceD
And how they were acompanyed with moI
Ne m'oublie mies and sovenez alsoI
The povre pensees were not disloged thereI
No no god wot her place was every whereI
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The flore beneth was paved faire and smotheK
With stones square of many dyvers hewE
So wel joyn d that for to say the sotheK
Al semed oon who that non other knewE
And underneth the strem s new and newE
As silver bright springing in suche a wyseD
That whence it cam ye coude it not devyseD
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A litel whyle thus was I al aloneB
Beholding wel this d lectable placeD
My felawship were coming everichoneB
So must me nedes abyde as for a spaceD
Rememb e ring of many dyvers caceD
Of tyme passed musing with sighes depeL
I set me doun and ther I fel a slepeL
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And as I slept me thought ther com to meF
A gentilwoman metely of statureI
Of greet worship she semed for to beF
Atyred wel not high but by mesureI
Her countenaunce ful sad and ful demureI
Her colours blewe al that she had uponB
Ther com no mo there but herself aloonB
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Her gown was wel embrouded certainlyF
With sovenez after her own devyseD
On her purfyl her word was by and byM
Bien et loyalment as I coud devyseD
Than prayde I her in every maner wyseD
That of her name I might have remembraunceD
She sayd she called was Pers veraunceD
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So furthermore to speke than was I boldG
Where she dwelled I prayed her for to sayD
And she again ful curteysly me toldG
'My dwelling is and hath ben many a dayD
With a lady ' 'What lady I you pray '-
'Of greet estate thus warne I you ' quod sheF
'What cal ye her ' 'Her name is Loyalt '-
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'In what offyce stand ye or in what degr '-
Quod I to her 'that wolde I wit right fayn '-
'I am ' quod she 'unworthy though I beF
Of her chambre her ussher in certaynB
This rod I bere as for a token playnB
Lyke as ye know the rule in such servyceD
Pertayning is unto the same offyceD
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She charged me by her commaund mentD
To warn you and your felawes everichonB
That ye shuld come there as she is presentD
For a counsayl which shal be now anonB
Or seven day s be comen and gonB
And furthermore she bad that I shuld sayD
Excuse there might be non nor no delayD
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Another thing was nigh forget behindD
Whiche in no wyse I wolde but ye it knewB
Remembre wel and bere it in your mindD
Al your felawes and ye must come in blewB
Every liche able your maters for to sewD
With more which I pray you thinke uponB
Your word s on your slev s everichonB
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And be not ye abasshed in no wyseD
As many been in suche an high presenceD
Mak your request as ye can best devyseD
And she gladly wol yeve you audienceD
There is no greef ne no maner offenceD
Wherin ye fele that your herte is displesedD
But with her help right sone ye shul be esed '-
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'I am right glad ' quod I 'ye tel me thisD
But there is non of us that knoweth the way '-
'As of your way ' quod she 'ye shul not misD
Ye shul have oon to gyde you day by dayD
Of my felawes I can no better sayD
Suche oon as shal tel you the way ful rightD
And Diligence this gentilwoman hightD
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A woman of right famous governaunceD
And wel cherisshed I tel you in certaynB
Her felawship shal do you greet plesaunceD
Her port is suche her maners trewe and playnB
She with glad chere wol do her besy paynB
To bring you there now farwel I have don '-
'Abyde ' sayd I 'ye may not go so sone '-
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'Why so ' quod she 'and I have fer to goD
To yeve warning in many dyvers placeD
To your felawes and so to other moD
And wel ye wot I have but litel space '-
'Now yet ' quod I 'ye must tel me this caceD
If we shal any man unto us cal '-
'Not oon ' quod she 'may come among you al '-
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'Not oon ' quod I 'ey benediciteD
What have they don I pray you tel me that '-
'Now by my lyf I trow but wel ' quod sheF
'But ever I can bileve there is somwhatD
And for to say you trouth more can I natD
In questiouns I may nothing be largeJ
I medle no further than is my charge '-
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'Than thus ' quod I 'do me to understandD
What place is there this lady is dwelling '-
'Forsothe ' quod she 'and oon sought al this landD
Fairer is noon though it were for a kingH
Devysed wel and that in every thingH
The toures hy ful plesaunt shul ye findD
With fanes fressh turning with every windD
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The chambres and parlours both of oo sortD
With bay windowes goodly as may be thoughtD
As for daunsing and other wyse disportD
The galeryes right wonder wel y wroughtD
That I wel wot if ye were thider broughtD
And took good hede therof in every wyseD
Ye wold it thinke a very paradyse '-
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'What hight this place ' quod I 'now say me that '-
'Plesaunt Regard ' quod she 'to tel you playn '-
'Of verray trouth ' quod I 'and wot ye whatD
It may right wel be called so certaynB
But furthermore this wold I wit ful faynB
What shulde I do as sone as I come thereI
And after whom that I may best enquere '-
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'A gentilwoman a porter at the yateD
There shal ye find her name is CountenaunceD
If it so hap ye come erly or lateD
Of her were good to have som acquaintaunceD
She can tel how ye shal you best avaunceD
And how to come to her ladyes presenceD
To her word s I rede you yeve credenceD
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Now it is tyme that I depart you froD
For in good sooth I have gret businesse '-
'I wot right wel ' quod I 'that it is soD
And I thank you of your gret gentilnesseD
Your comfort hath yeven me suche hardinesseD
That now I shal be bold withouten faylB
To do after your vyse and counsayl '-
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Thus parted she and I lefte al aloonB
With that I saw as I beheld asydeD
A woman come a verray goodly oonB
And forth withal as I had her aspyedD
Me thought anon that it shuld beF

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