Chaucer and His Times
of state were held by bishops meant, of necessity, that more and more of their purely ecclesiastical work was delegated to subordinates. In the ten years between 1376-86, out of twenty-fiv
ncreased tenfold. They frequently exercised authority in the bishop's court, and in those days the powers of ecclesiastical cour
as dwellinge
n, a man of
··
thes and for
peple pitous
hop caughte hem
n the erched
s to administer the sacraments of the Church, and between this urgent necessity for ministers to bury the dead, to baptise and marry, and the fact that many of the richer livings had fallen into the hands of foreigners, who cared nothing for the peasants committed to their charge, or of the great Abbeys, which were ready enough to appoint some illiterate boor, just able to stumble through his office, to act as their deputy at a nominal salary, it is small wonder that crying abuses came into exi
t his benef
sheep encombr
ondon, un-to
chaunterie fo
therhed to be
oom, and kepte
o wring their last penny from
im to cursen for
f poverty, chastity, and obedience, set by their founders, took unscrupulous advantage of the ignorance and superstition of the people, and, like the pardoners, often u
s of the Church-the number of recantations and paucity of martyrs among the early Lollards show that it was not doctrine that they wished to reform-but injustice and oppression were inevitably arousing a
Lollardy, and that the Shipman expresses a pious horror of heresy, cannot be said to prove anything either way. It may be intended as a carefully concealed compliment to the influence
okkel in our c
Parson is a devout Catholic, the Monk, with all his faults, is at worst but a forerunner of the fox-hunting squarson of later days, with all the geniality and good-fellowship of his race. If Chaucer attacks the clergy, it is only for those things which the best Churchm
t Chaucer passed through a phase of intense religious feeling. "A worldling has to reproach himself with all sorts of things," he writes, "especially when he lives at a court like that of Edward III and is intimate with a John of Gaunt. Chaucer ... naturally seeks in religion the power for self-conquest and improvement. He was a faithful son of the Church, even though he had his own opinions about many things.... He was speciall
salv
en in sorwe an
le Ages. Indeed, it is said that more than one anti-Semitic outbreak in Russia during the past forty years has been provoked by the relation of similar tales, and we have just seen the conclusion of a "Blood-ritual" case of th
folk of Her
t to the murderers, but the poet takes no delight in dwelling on their dying agonies, or heaping abuse upon their memory. The point of the tale lies, not in th
eon[172] of sev
f the most beautiful of all Cha
untee, thy m
and thy gre
onge expresse
lady, er men
iforn, of th
the light, thu
un-to thy
marred by no unnecessary word. The picture of the little bo
what this Lat
ng and tendr
ained, is absolutely natural. So is the school
e expounde in
I can[173] but
tragedy is kept in the background. We catch a glimpse of the cruel steel as the Jews cut the boy's throat: we see the white-faced mother
be of marbul
ey his lite
god leve us fo
In the story of Constance, indeed, it would seem as if some momentary doubt of its possibility flashed across his mind, for he goes out of his way to defend the miraculous element
ken why she w
te who mighte
e to that de
niel in the
ht save he, ma
eoun fret er h
od, that he ba
··
s not at the fes
fro drenching[
onas in the
pouted up at
··
et's soul responded to the poetry of worship, a poetry which underlies all forms and ceremonies, which no unworthiness on the part of the officiant can wholly obliterate, no superstition render wholly absurd. He recognises and rebukes the hypocrisy of many who minis
owerful and less inclined to tolerate heretical sympathies than John of Gaunt. Again and again Chaucer comes to the edge of an abyss, and, after one glance into the depths, turns away with a shrug of the shoulders and a half-whimsical, half-satirical smile on his lips. Do
n to do of s
h of Troilus (Troilus and Criseyde, Book IV, stanzas 137-154) proves nothing, except Chaucer's interest in the subject,
Women begins with a characteristic
mes have I he
ye in heven and
de wel that
s, yit wot
noon dwelling
ath in heven
it non othe
herd seyd, or f
wn eyes, but involuntarily we find ourselves recalling his refusal to commit himself as to the probable fate of
ning by which men may escape a threatened fate? In the Nonnes Prestes Tale the subject is treated satirically. Pertelote's arguments against belief in dreams are excellent, and most convincing. All sensible people must share her opinion that Chauntecleer is probably suffering from indige
of the templ
been the r
d as wel they
en infernal
seyn, that of
, or fast, or
th thus what th
es of the Hous of Fame h
s every dr
wonder, b
hat causeth
morwes, or
effect folwe
hit shal ne
cally, refuses to give a
f noon
ow make
application after the manner of Gower or the compiler of the Gesta Romanorum, is sufficiently in sympathy with the spirit of his age to conform to the practice when opportunity occurs. The Somnour, who, by the way, has just had a violent quarrel with the Fria
yeste thing tha
le ends his distinctly unmoral tale wi
l thy tonge, and
e is worse th
of his ende
e with teeth
him avyse wha
ds Troilus and Criseyde. We have followed the passion and sins of the lovers, we have wept with Troilus and forgiven Cressida in spite of ourselves,
sshe folkes
love up growet
om from worl
erte up-caste
od that aft
thinketh al
t passeth sone
the which that
, our soule
roos,[183] and si
lsen no wight
rte al hoolly[1
t to love is,
feyned loves
rtisan. The author of Piers Plowman has left us a picture of the bitter poverty of the peasant class. The complai
s men to murther
s,[186] and fighteth
ernes dore[188] and
··
y for hym uneth
n of the parish took the next best, a condition of things against which we find Sir David Lyndsay protesting, as late as 1560, in his Satyre of the Three Estaats. John Ball, "t
delved and
hen the g
pression, and the old order of feudalism was passing away for ever. But while the nobles were divided by factions among themselves, and the poor beat bleeding hands against the prison walls that hemmed them in, the m
y-chaped[190]
ver, wroght ful
nd hir pouche
ch of hem a
yeldhall[191]
the wisdom
3] for to bee
dde they y-n
yves wolde it
rtain were t
r to been y-c
vigilyes[194
antel royall
of Dawe the dykere dying of hunger, or the poor farmer dining
ayed he ful
opre swink[196]
more than ten years after Chaucer wrote his Canterbury Tales) that, "What with the noise of their singing, and with the sound of their piping, and with the jangling of their Canterburie bells, and with the barking out of dogges after them ... they (i. e. pilgrims) make more noise than if the king came there away with all his clarions and man
doun her wat
reshfold, in
hir knees she
contenance
rd what was th
eenth-century poet. It is quite natural to kneel on the floor of the cow-shed wh
mob is shown, not only by his sketches of crowds, but by such passages as that
! unsad[197] a
t and chaung
r in rumbel
mone ay wexe
ng,[198] dere y
, your constance
ol is he that
ts. The earlier version of the Prologue to the Legend of G
king or lord
at be tirau
,[201] to doon
nke hit is h
oweth, of v
peple pleyn
here hir ex
leyntes and
e of Lak of Stedfastnesse holds
esyre to be
folk and hat
ng, that may
at, doon in
hy swerd of
w, love trouthe
olk agein to
nce of the firmament." Lords are bidden to take no pride in their position, and do no wrong to those dependent on them: "I rede thee, certes, that thou, lord, werke in swiche wyse with thy cherles, that they rather love thee than drede. I woot wel ther is degree above degree, as reson is; and skile it is that men do hir devoir ther-as is due; but certes, extorciouns and despit of youre underlinges is dampnable." Chaucer's inborn sense of justice will not allow him to condone oppression, and his spec
peken of swi
ded out of o
ore sholden ye
ance is nat
t is most ve
ert,[203] and
entil dedes
r the grettes
clayme of him
dres for hir
y yeve us al
yme to been of h
nat biquethe,
us hir vert
m gentil men
··
see wel, how
nexed to
··
k, and rede
en express that
ntil that dot
elf could hard
t, quickened his sympathy with poor men. It is true that Florent's wife, in the lines which
bringer out
rced to own that at best it is "hateful good." The Man of Law, in
s the sentenc
yen than hav
ighebour wol
ore, farwel t
··
re, thy brothe
eendes fleen f
aunts, ful of
udent folk as
h to share the pleasant security of those who are able, as Flo
pass before Bacon should raise science, once and for all, above the level where it lay confused with magic and the black art. A generation to whom gunpowder was a novelty, and spectacles an almost miraculous aid to sight, found nothing strange in the sight of learned men seeking for the elixir of life, or the philosopher's stone. In a world which was but just becoming dimly conscious of the mighty forces which lie at
tions. Clocks of any kind were rare in the fourteenth century, and the practice of telling the time by astronomical
onge
am his halfe
r
was the ei
hat is mess
hat the shadw
engthe the s
body erect th
by the shadwe
h that shoon so c
e and fourty cl
day, as in
the clokke, he
e the conclusiouns that have ben founde, or elles possibly mighten be founde in so noble an instrument as an Astrolabie, ben un-knowe perfitly to any mortal man in this regioun, as I suppose. A nother cause is this; that sothly, in any tretis of the Astrolabie that I have seyn, there ben some conclusiouns that wole nat in alle thinges performen hir bihestes; and some of them ben harde to thy tendre age of ten yeer to conseyve." He then explains his reason for writing in English instead of Latin, and finally declares: "I nam bu
, which that me
which might be expected to improve the Somnour's complexion. Per
St. Cecilia the pilgrims ride in silence for awhile, till, close to Boghton under Blee, they are joine
round on which
come to Caun
clene turne
al of silver
rally, why if the Canon "is of so heigh prudence," he we
hath over-
happeth to
th my
e Canon, who is nervous as to what he may be saying, with some sharpness bids him hold his
host, "telle on
ting rekke nat
od he, "namore
im, and the Yeoman settles down to tell the story of the foolish priest and the charlatan.
idde day brogh
eest he took
eest was wonder
no circumstances would he ev
ever man ye
lver that he t
s, if the priest will send for some
preest, "it shal
ant fecchen him
rvant has gone out, and he and the priest are alone, does he solemnly cast various powders on to the blazing coals, "To blynde with the preest." Finally, while his unfortunate victim is busy blowing the fire an
of fourty
e,[206] and to
un, for this
less to say, the
, of vessels and retorts, of chemicals and minerals and their various properties. At the same time, it proves that Chaucer was well aware of the ease with which a very little knowledge combined with a great de
imposed on him, but he is too truly fourteenth century in his point of view always to distinguish between astronomy and astrology. The thought that a man's d
e in thilk
clepe the hev
hat he (i. e. the So
e shulde han hi
erres, clerer
wot, who-so c
every man, wi
st the unfortunate conjunction of constellations which wrought such havoc, and asks if there were no "philos
ginative side of life, are perhaps less often insisted upon, but are no less real. He is no visionary, afraid to face the facts of life, dwelling in a world of beauty and delight which has no counterpart on earth, but a poet who takes no shame in human nature, whose eyes see so
han she wa
words as bold
hat she ne
harm; or
] no good, s
, perhaps, over-ready to plunge into the dust and din of ordinary life,