Marybeth Jensen
Relationship Status
Single
Highschool
Home School
College
MTSU?
Interests
Jesus, God, Church, Hanging out with my friends, reading, staying up late, talking on the phone, reading, piano, praise and worship, Oreo's and milk, Pringles
Favorite Music
Most every kind
Favorite Books
The Bible, Stealing Freedom, Sarah's Patchwork
Other Websites
http://xanga.com/sharisherbet
Froot Loops
February 10 2006
So in English, we're reading the 'finest example of the English morality play' (The Summoning of Everyman.) we only just started reading it 2 days ago, and there's this part (lines 22-62) that I think are really cool. I don't know what it is about them, but, I don't know, I thought they were really cool, so I'm going to post them. It's all God speaking...it may be a little difficult to read, simply beause it's like, Old English and stuff, but really, it's worth it (or I think it is at least). So now, you'll have two things to comment about, my Froot Loops, and this part of the play..ok, here it is:
I perceive, here in my majesty,
How that all creatures be to me unkind,
Living without dread in worldly prosperity.
Of ghostly[1] sight
the people be so blind,
Drowned in sin, they know my not for their God.
In worldly riches is all their mind,
They fear not my rightwiseness, the sharp rod;
My love that I showed when I died
They forget clean, and shedding of my blood red;
I hanged between two, it cannot be denied;
To get them life I suffered to be dead;
I healed their feet, with thorns hurt was my head.
I could do no more than I did, truly;
And now I see the people do clean forsake me.
They use the seven deadly sins damnable,
As pride, covetise[2],
wrath, and lechery
Now in the world be made commendable;
And thus they leave of angels the heavenly company.
Every man liveth so after his own pleasure,
And yet of their life they be nothing sure.
I see the more that I them forbear
The worse they be from year to year;
All that liveth appaireth[3]
fast.
Therefore I will, in all the haste,
Have a reckoning of every man’s person;
For, and I leave the people thus alonein their life and
wicked tempests,
Veryily they will become much worse than beasts;
For now one would be envy another up eat;
Charity they all do clean forget.
I hoped well that every man
In my glory should make his mansin,
And thereto I had them all elect[4],
But now I see, like traitors deject[5],
They thank me not for pleasure that I do them meant,
Nor yet for their being that I them have lent.
I proffered the people great multitude of mercy,
And few there be that asketh it heartily.
They be so cumbered with worldly riches,
That needs on them I must do justice,
On every man living without fear.
[1] Spiritual
[2] covetousness
[3] becomes
worse
[4] numbered
among thee redeemed
[5] abject