The Franklin's Tale Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCDEFGHIJKLMMNBOPQR SB TTTUMM VVVWOM XTYYXXMTZZMMXA2TTTB2 A2 MPC2XMMTTXXJXTTXXTTJ A2D2E2TJXXMMTF2TT XXJJJJJA2G2E2H2TD2JJ JA2JXXH2XJTTH2TTJA2T TI2I2H2H2JTTJXTXJF2F 2XXTJJJX J2F2F2CCCCTTXXXXXXJJ JF2| 'IN faith Squier thou hast thee well acquit | A |
| And gentilly I praise well thy wit ' | B |
| Quoth the Franklin 'considering thy youthe | C |
| So feelingly thou speak'st Sir I aloue thee allow approve | D |
| As to my doom there is none that is here so far as my judgment | E |
| Of eloquence that shall be thy peer goes | F |
| If that thou live God give thee goode chance | G |
| And in virtue send thee continuance | H |
| For of thy speaking I have great dainty value esteem | I |
| I have a son and by the Trinity | J |
| It were me lever than twenty pound worth land I would rather | K |
| Though it right now were fallen in my hand | L |
| He were a man of such discretion | M |
| As that ye be fy on possession | M |
| But if a man be virtuous withal unless | N |
| I have my sone snibbed and yet shall rebuked 'snubbed ' | B |
| For he to virtue listeth not t'intend does not wish to | O |
| But for to play at dice and to dispend apply himself | P |
| And lose all that he hath is his usage | Q |
| And he had lever talke with a page | R |
| Than to commune with any gentle wight | S |
| There he might learen gentilless aright ' | B |
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| Straw for your gentillesse ' quoth our Host | T |
| 'What Frankelin pardie Sir well thou wost knowest | T |
| That each of you must tellen at the least | T |
| A tale or two or breake his behest ' promise | U |
| 'That know I well Sir ' quoth the Frankelin | M |
| 'I pray you have me not in disdain | M |
| Though I to this man speak a word or two ' | - |
| 'Tell on thy tale withoute wordes mo' ' | - |
| 'Gladly Sir Host ' quoth he 'I will obey | V |
| Unto your will now hearken what I say | V |
| I will you not contrary in no wise disobey | V |
| As far as that my wittes may suffice | W |
| I pray to God that it may please you | O |
| Then wot I well that it is good enow | M |
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| 'These olde gentle Bretons in their days | X |
| Of divers aventures made lays lt gt | T |
| Rhymeden in their firste Breton tongue | Y |
| Which layes with their instruments they sung | Y |
| Or elles reade them for their pleasance | X |
| And one of them have I in remembrance | X |
| Which I shall say with good will as I can | M |
| But Sirs because I am a borel man rude unlearned | T |
| At my beginning first I you beseech | Z |
| Have me excused of my rude speech | Z |
| I learned never rhetoric certain | M |
| Thing that I speak it must be bare and plain | M |
| I slept never on the mount of Parnasso | X |
| Nor learned Marcus Tullius Cicero | A2 |
| Coloures know I none withoute dread doubt | T |
| But such colours as growen in the mead | T |
| Or elles such as men dye with or paint | T |
| Colours of rhetoric be to me quaint strange | B2 |
| My spirit feeleth not of such mattere | A2 |
| But if you list my tale shall ye hear ' | - |
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| In Armoric' that called is Bretagne | M |
| There was a knight that lov'd and did his pain devoted himself | P |
| To serve a lady in his beste wise strove | C2 |
| And many a labour many a great emprise enterprise | X |
| He for his lady wrought ere she were won | M |
| For she was one the fairest under sun | M |
| And eke thereto come of so high kindred | T |
| That well unnethes durst this knight for dread see note lt gt | T |
| Tell her his woe his pain and his distress | X |
| But at the last she for his worthiness | X |
| And namely for his meek obeisance especially | J |
| Hath such a pity caught of his penance suffering distress | X |
| That privily she fell of his accord | T |
| To take him for her husband and her lord | T |
| Of such lordship as men have o'er their wives | X |
| And for to lead the more in bliss their lives | X |
| Of his free will he swore her as a knight | T |
| That never in all his life he day nor night | T |
| Should take upon himself no mastery | J |
| Against her will nor kithe her jealousy show | A2 |
| But her obey and follow her will in all | D2 |
| As any lover to his lady shall | E2 |
| Save that the name of sovereignety | T |
| That would he have for shame of his degree | J |
| She thanked him and with full great humbless | X |
| She saide 'Sir since of your gentleness | X |
| Ye proffer me to have so large a reign | M |
| Ne woulde God never betwixt us twain | M |
| As in my guilt were either war or strife see note lt gt | T |
| Sir I will be your humble true wife | F2 |
| Have here my troth till that my hearte brest ' burst | T |
| Thus be they both in quiet and in rest | T |
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| For one thing Sires safely dare I say | X |
| That friends ever each other must obey | X |
| If they will longe hold in company | J |
| Love will not be constrain'd by mastery | J |
| When mast'ry comes the god of love anon | J |
| Beateth lt gt his wings and farewell he is gone | J |
| Love is a thing as any spirit free | J |
| Women of kind desire liberty by nature | A2 |
| And not to be constrained as a thrall slave | G2 |
| And so do men if soothly I say shall | E2 |
| Look who that is most patient in love | H2 |
| He is at his advantage all above enjoys the highest | T |
| Patience is a high virtue certain advantages of all | D2 |
| For it vanquisheth as these clerkes sayn | J |
| Thinges that rigour never should attain | J |
| For every word men may not chide or plain | J |
| Learne to suffer or so may I go prosper | A2 |
| Ye shall it learn whether ye will or no | J |
| For in this world certain no wight there is | X |
| That he not doth or saith sometimes amiss | X |
| Ire or sickness or constellation the influence of | H2 |
| Wine woe or changing of complexion the planets | X |
| Causeth full oft to do amiss or speaken | J |
| On every wrong a man may not be wreaken revenged | T |
| After the time must be temperance according to | T |
| To every wight that can of governance is capable of | H2 |
| And therefore hath this worthy wise knight | T |
| To live in ease sufferance her behight promised | T |
| And she to him full wisly gan to swear surely | J |
| That never should there be default in her | A2 |
| Here may men see a humble wife accord | T |
| Thus hath she ta'en her servant and her lord | T |
| Servant in love and lord in marriage | I2 |
| Then was he both in lordship and servage | I2 |
| Servage nay but in lordship all above | H2 |
| Since he had both his lady and his love | H2 |
| His lady certes and his wife also | J |
| The which that law of love accordeth to | T |
| And when he was in this prosperrity | T |
| Home with his wife he went to his country | J |
| Not far from Penmark lt gt where his dwelling was | X |
| And there he liv'd in bliss and in solace delight | T |
| Who coulde tell but he had wedded be unless | X |
| The joy the ease and the prosperity | J |
| That is betwixt a husband and his wife | F2 |
| A year and more lasted this blissful life | F2 |
| Till that this knight of whom I spake thus | X |
| That of Cairrud lt gt was call'd Arviragus | X |
| Shope him to go and dwell a year or twain prepared arranged | T |
| In Engleland that call'd was eke Britain | J |
| To seek in armes worship and honour | J |
| For all his lust he set in such labour pleasure | J |
| And dwelled there two years the book saith thus | X |
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| Now will I stint of this Arviragus cease speaking | J2 |
| And speak I will of Dorigen his wife | F2 |
| That lov'd her husband as her hearte's life | F2 |
| For his absence weepeth she and siketh sigheth | C |
| As do these noble wives when them liketh | C |
| She mourneth waketh waileth fasteth plaineth | C |
| Desire of his presence her so distraineth | C |
| That all this wide world she set at nought | T |
| Her friendes which that knew her heavy thought | T |
| Comforte her in all that ever they may | X |
| They preache her they tell her night and day | X |
| That causeless she slays herself alas | X |
| And every comfort possible in this case | X |
| They do to her with all their business assiduity | X |
| And all to make her leave her heaviness | X |
| By process as ye knowen every one | J |
| Men may so longe graven in a stone | J |
| Till some figure therein imprinted be | J |
| So long have they comf | F2 |
Geoffrey Chaucer
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