| "O chaste goddesse of the wodes grene, |
| Queene of the regne of Pluto derk and lowe, |
| Goddesse of maydens, that myn herte hast knowe |
| Ful many a yeer, and woost what I desire, |
| As keep me fro thy vengeaunce and thyn ire, |
| That Attheon aboughte cruelly. |
| Chaste goddesse, wel wostow that I |
| Desire to ben a mayden al my lyf, |
| Ne nevere wol I be no love ne wyf. |
| I am, thow woost, yet of thy compaignye, |
| A mayde, and love huntynge and venerye, |
| And for to walken in the wodes wilde, |
| And noght to ben a wyf, and be with childe. |
| Noght wol I knowe the compaignye of man; |
| Now helpe me, lady, sith ye may and kan, |
| For tho thre formes that thou hast in thee. |
| And Palamon, that hath swich love to me, |
| And eek Arcite, that loveth me so soore, |
| This grace I preye thee, withoute moore, |
| As sende love and pees bitwixe hem two, |
| And fro me turne awey hir hertes so, |
| That al hir hoote love and hir desir, |
| And al hir bisy torment and hir fir, |
| Be queynt, or turned in another place. |
