2. Quam diu ponam consilia in anima mea: dolorem in corde meo per diem. ¶ How lange sall .i. sett counsails in my saule; sorow in my hert by day. ¶ Ȝit the langynge of a clen
The Psalter, or Psalms of David and certain canticles / with a translation and exposition in English by Richard Rolle of Hampole ; ed. from manuscripts by the Rev. H. R. Bramley ... With an introduction and glossary.
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- The Psalter, or Psalms of David and certain canticles / with a translation and exposition in English by Richard Rolle of Hampole ; ed. from manuscripts by the Rev. H. R. Bramley ... With an introduction and glossary.
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- Oxford :: Clarendon press,
- 1884.
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- Bible. -- O.T. -- English (Middle English) -- 1884.
- Bible. -- O.T. -- Latin. -- 1884.
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"The Psalter, or Psalms of David and certain canticles / with a translation and exposition in English by Richard Rolle of Hampole ; ed. from manuscripts by the Rev. H. R. Bramley ... With an introduction and glossary." In the digital collection Corpus of Middle English Prose and Verse. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/AJF7399.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 17, 2025.
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gast is shewid. how lange sall .i. sett counsails in my hert of diuerse thyngis. Gret brennynge of the suffrand here is sene. as wha say, how lange sall i be in aduersites: for men has na mystere of coun|saile bot in 'aduersite: bot .i. am in' [S. U om. 'aduersite—in.'] anguys and sorow in my saule, of the delaiynge: by day, that is continuelly, whils my lif lastis. for when we couaite a thynge. and that thynge is delaid, the sorow of ȝernynge waxis. And for na man lifis here withouten temptacioun, thof he be neuer swa perfit, he says,