The Merchant’s Tale: Prologue

Geoffrey Chaucer (1343–1400) · 1400

iambic pentameter · heroic couplets · 32 lines · from The Canterbury Tales

“Weeping and wailing, care and other sorrow,I have enough, on even and on morrow,”Quoth the Merchant, “and so have other mo’,That wedded be; I trow that it be so;For well I wot it fareth so by me.I have a wife, the worste that may be,For though the fiend to her y-coupled were,She would him overmatch, I dare well swear.Why should I you rehearse in specialHer high malice? she is a shrew at all.There is a long and large difference everything wickedBetwixt Griselda’s greate patience,And of my wife the passing cruelty.Were I unbounden, all so may I the,I woulde never eft come in the snare.We wedded men live in sorrow and care;Assay it whoso will, and he shall findThat I say sooth, by Saint Thomas of Ind,As for the more part; I say not all, —God shielde that it shoulde so befall.Ah! good Sir Host, I have y-wedded beThese moneths two, and more not, pardie;And yet I trow that he that all his lifeWifeless hath been, though that men would him riveInto the hearte, could in no mannereTelle so much sorrow, as I you hereCould tellen of my wife’s cursedness.”

“Now,” quoth our Host, “Merchant, so God you bless,Since ye so muche knowen of that art,Full heartily I pray you tell us part.”“Gladly,” quoth he; “but of mine owen sore,For sorry heart, I telle may no more.”

Words in this poem

quoth v. t.
Said; spoke; uttered; -- used only in the first and third persons in the past tenses, and always followed by its nominative, the word or words said being the object; as, quoth I. quoth he. [AS.cweedhan, imp cwæedh, pl. cwædon; akin to OS. queedhan, OHG. quethan, quedan, Icel. kveedha, Goth. qiþan. sq. root22. Cf. Bequeath.]
wedded a.
Joined in wedlock; married.
trow v. i.
To believe; to trust; to think or suppose. [OE. trowen, AS.treówan to trust, believe, fr. treów trust, treówe true, faithful. See True.]
overmatch v. t.
To be more than equal to or a match for; hence, to vanquish.
betwixt prep.
In the space which separates; between. [OE. betwix, bitwix, rarely bitwixt, AS. betweox, betweohs, betweoh, betwih; pref. be- by + a form fr. AS. twa two. See Between.]
whoso pron.
Whosoever. Piers Plowman.
shall v. i.
To owe; to be under obligation for. [OE. shal, schal, imp. sholde, scholde, AS. scal, sceal, I am obliged, imp. scolde, sceolde, inf. sculan; akin to OS. skulan, pres. skal, imp. skolda, D. zullen,]
sooth a.
True; faithful; trustworthy. [OE. soth, AS. s, for san; akin to OS. s, OHG. sand, Icel. sannr, Sw. sann, Dan. sand, Skr. sat, sant, real, genuine, present, being; properly p. pr. from a root]
pardie adv.
Certainly; surely; truly; verily; -- originally an oath. [F. pardi, for par Dieu by God.]
wifeless a.
Without a wife; unmarried.
tellen n.
Any species of Tellina.
cursedness n.
The state of being under a curse or of being doomed to execration or to evil.
gladly adv.
Preferably; by choice. [From Glad, a.]

Definitions and etymologies from Webster's Unabridged Dictionary, 1913.

About this text

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Form and metre

The Merchant’s Tale: Prologue is 32 lines in 2 verse paragraphs. It is in rhyming couplets, 56% of the lines: heroic couplets. The metre is iambic pentameter, measured from the stress the words themselves fix (confidence 78%). 88% of its stressed syllables fall where the metre puts the beat. The lines average 9.8 syllables. 7 lines end on an unstressed syllable, a feminine ending. 25% of the lines run on without a stop at the line end.

See other poems in heroic couplets, other poems in iambic pentameter.

Measured by Laurel's pipeline, not copied from a handbook: how stress and metre are counted, how rhyme is lettered, how a drifted rhyme is found. Where the dictionary cannot confirm a rhyme the letter is withheld, not guessed.

Rhyme words, stanza by stanza

The word that ends each line, lettered by the rhyme it makes; a dash is a line whose rhyme the dictionary could not confirm.

  1. 1 AABBCC-DEE---CDDFFEEC------ sorrowA · morrowA · moB · soB · meC · beC · were · swearD · specialE · allE · wicked · patience · cruelty · theC · snareD · careD · findF · indF · allE · befallE · beC · pardie · life · rive · mannere · here · cursedness
  2. 2 -AABB bless · artA · partA · soreB · moreB
Scansion, line by line

Each line with its syllable count and the stresses the words themselves fix: / stressed, ˘ unstressed, · a syllable the word leaves free and the metre decides. Read against iambic pentameter. How this is done.

LineSyl.Stress
“Weeping and wailing, care and other sorrow,11/˘·/˘··/˘/˘
I have enough, on even and on morrow,”11··˘/·/˘··/˘
Quoth the Merchant, “and so have other mo’,10··/˘···/˘·
That wedded be; I trow that it be so;10·/˘·······
For well I wot it fareth so by me.10··········
I have a wife, the worste that may be,9·········
For though the fiend to her y-coupled were,10·······/˘·
She would him overmatch, I dare well swear.10····˘/····
Why should I you rehearse in special9····˘/·/˘
Her high malice? she is a shrew at all.10··/˘······
There is a long and large difference everything wicked13······/˘/˘·/˘
Betwixt Griselda’s greate patience,8˘/····/˘
And of my wife the passing cruelty.9·····/˘/˘
Were I unbounden, all so may I the,10··········
I woulde never eft come in the snare.10···/˘·····
We wedded men live in sorrow and care;10·/˘···/˘··
Assay it whoso will, and he shall find10/˘·/˘·····
That I say sooth, by Saint Thomas of Ind,10······/˘··
As for the more part; I say not all, —9·········
God shielde that it shoulde so befall.9·······˘/
Ah! good Sir Host, I have y-wedded be10·······/˘·
These moneths two, and more not, pardie;9·········
And yet I trow that he that all his life10··········
Wifeless hath been, though that men would him rive10/˘········
Into the hearte, could in no mannere10··········
Telle so much sorrow, as I you here9···/˘····
Could tellen of my wife’s cursedness.”9·/˘···/˘˘
“Now,” quoth our Host, “Merchant, so God you bless,10··/·/˘····
Since ye so muche knowen of that art,10··········
Full heartily I pray you tell us part.”10·/˘˘······
“Gladly,” quoth he; “but of mine owen sore,10/˘·····/˘·
For sorry heart, I telle may no more.”9·/˘······

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