Of þe fairnes of crist; & his bodeli liknes in erþ.
Of his visage þat is sa briȝt
me for to telle hit is na riȝt.
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for angels ar briȝter þen sunne-liȝt
þaire maste ioy is on þat siȝt
for tille se him sitte in trone
in heyuen blis as he was wone
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¶ bot of his liknes þat he bare.
quilest he preiched here & þare.
þen mai we sai als hit is redde.
in our bokis in mani stedde.
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¶ of heȝt he was a metili man.
ofter atte þe men ware þan.
nauþer to grete ne riȝt to smalle
& wonder semeli he was wiþ-alle.
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¶ his cher was dredeful on to loke.
& louesum alsqua sais þe boke
his hare like to þe note broun.
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quen hit for ripenes fallis doun.
a-pon his shuldres ligande wele
bi his eres shailande sumdele.
¶ In heued he had a clift be-forne
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als naȝarens & þer ar borne.
his forheued faire wemles to siȝt.
wiþ-outen ani ronclis. sliȝt.
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his visage sumdel wiþ rode was blende
his neyse his mouþ was noȝt to mende
comli & faire his chyn he bare.
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¶ & tender berde wiþ mikil hare