Character of The Parson
The Parson is considered by some to be the only good member of the clergy in Canterbury Tales, while others have detected ambiguities and possible hints of Lollardy in the portrait. Chaucer, in the General Prologue calls him a povre Persoun of a Toun. His depiction of a man who practices what he preaches seems to be positive:
- He was a shepherde and noght a mercenarie.
- And thogh he hooly were and vertuous,
- He was to synful men nat despitous,
- Ne of his speche daungerous ne digne,
- But in his techyng discreet and benynge.
(Gen Prologue, lines 514-18)
if also rather forbidding; for instance, Chaucer's parson is no respecter of persons in demanding ultimate adherence to moral principles:
- But it were any person obstinat,
- What so he were, of heigh or lough estat,
- Hym wolde he snybben sharply for the nonys.
(Ibid, Lines 521-3)
None of the explicit criticism of clergy that marks many of the other tales and character sketches is obvious here. The Parson is throughout depicted as a sensible and intelligent person. Chaucer elsewhere is not uncritical of the clergy; for example, he describes flatterers – those who continuously sing placebo – as "develes chapelleyns."
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