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Here the Sowle Neyhed to His Dede Body
Capitulo lvii
Of suche maner thynges I
sawe many mo than I haue tyme to telle in al a
moneth space, though I nought elles dyd. And thus
myn Angel ledde me al aboute and shewed me, as I
haue sayd, many wonder thynges, whiche I wold for no
mannes word neuer haue byleued, lyuyng here in this
mortal Erthe, but yf I hadde sene hit and proued hit
by myn experyence.
And soothly a ful peryllous thynge hit is to leue a
synne vnpurged that may be purged before the deth
day. For noo doute one dayes penaunce done before
the dethe, wilfully with a contrite herte plesyth
God wel more by an honderd parte, and more auayleth
to purgynge of the synne than dothe many yeres done
in Purgatory after the departyng
of the body & sowle. For that one cometh of
election, and that other of necessite, or elles
muste he nedes to the peyne of Helle, where they
shal be punysshed soo greuously withouten purgement
and withouten hope of relece other releuynge of the
peyne, that it passeth al abylyte to seye other
vnderstand, sauf only in assay.
For nought leuynge me the peynes in whiche I hadde
ben long tyme, as me thought, myn Angel ledde me
forthe as though I shold entre in to the erthe,
where I felte anone a wonder greuous stynke. And soo
I stent a whyle for to byhold
and see what maner thyng hit was, that hadde suche a
wykked sauour.
Thenne sawe I lyggyng in a
pleyne many dede bodyes, among the whiche I
apperceyued myn owne bones, whiche I knewe ful wel.
And of that same it was, that I felt suche a fowle sente. But not withstandynge al
this fowle sauour I myght not ben in pees tyl I had
with that body a speche by cause of old felaushyp.
`Art thou there', quod I, `thou wretchid body, soo
horryble and so fowle stynkyng, wormes mete and
norysshyng of corrupcion. Wher is now thy pryde and
thy fyers herte. In what lewed pleye were thou,
& how hast thou lost al thy queyntyse.
Sothly, as me semeth, I sawe neuer a fowler
defourmed fygure. And certes wel is worthy, for I
myght neuer haue ben fully venged vpon the, for
while that thou and I were coupled to geders, thou
madest me to lede a ful vnthryfty
lyf, and madest me to lese many a dayes labour in
foleyeng and in tyme wastyng by croked weyes. For
thou soughtest alwey thyne owne ese and thyne owne
plesaunce, [46v] and madest me languysshe
with thy mysgouernaunce, alwey contraryeng
to that shold haue ben to myn auauntagea
,
wherby I was brought in ful grete dysese and
heuynes, and hast made me ynowe to doo for many a
day herafter, but yf the Mercy of God abredge in
distresse. But nought for thy,
blessid be his Grace, that hath me putte in sykernes oute of the perylle
that thou haddest me brought ynne. And had nought
ben that Grace, I had be lost and dampned by thy purueaunce.'