an
blisfulnesse
oute of ?
Chaucer - Boethius
{er} it dwelli?
p{er}petuel wi?
hem ?
at euery fortune
receyuen agreablely or egaly. ? Ne it ne delite? not in 1108
al. to hem ? at ben anguissous.
[Sidenote: Why then, O mortals, do ye seek abroad for that
felicity which is to be found within yourselves? ]
[Sidenote: [* fol. 11 _b_. ]]
? O ye mortel folkes
what seke *? e ?
an blisfulnesse oute of ? oure self. whiche
? at is put in ? oure self. Erro{ur} {and} folie co{n}fou{n}de?
? ow ? I shal shewe ? e shortly. ? e poynt of souereyne 1112
blisfulnesse.
[Sidenote: Nothing is more precious than thyself. ]
Is ? er any ? ing to ?
receyuen agreablely or egaly. ? Ne it ne delite? not in 1108
al. to hem ? at ben anguissous.
[Sidenote: Why then, O mortals, do ye seek abroad for that
felicity which is to be found within yourselves? ]
[Sidenote: [* fol. 11 _b_. ]]
? O ye mortel folkes
what seke *? e ?
an blisfulnesse oute of ? oure self. whiche
? at is put in ? oure self. Erro{ur} {and} folie co{n}fou{n}de?
? ow ? I shal shewe ? e shortly. ? e poynt of souereyne 1112
blisfulnesse.
[Sidenote: Nothing is more precious than thyself. ]
Is ? er any ? ing to ?
