Cursor mundi (The cursur o the world). A Northumbrian poem of the XIVth century in four versions. Ed. by the Rev. Richard Morris ...

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Cursor mundi (The cursur o the world). A Northumbrian poem of the XIVth century in four versions. Ed. by the Rev. Richard Morris ...
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London,: Pub. for the Early English text society by K. Paul, Trench, Trübner & co.,
1874-93.
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"Cursor mundi (The cursur o the world). A Northumbrian poem of the XIVth century in four versions. Ed. by the Rev. Richard Morris ..." In the digital collection Corpus of Middle English Prose and Verse. https://name.umdl.umich.edu/AJT8128.0001.001. University of Michigan Library Digital Collections. Accessed June 17, 2025.

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¶ Þe þridde tyme was ihesu þore Beden to be set to lore Line 12450 Þe iewes wolde algate þat he Of her lore shulde lered be Ioseph & marye wolde not werne But to þe scole lad him ȝerne wiþ cherisshynge & talus mylde Line 12455 But wel wist þei þat þis childe Miȝt not be lered of mannes lare Þat al wiþ-inne him self bare Line 12458

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Line 12458 Whenne ihesus coom into þat scole Line 12459 If he were ȝong he was no fole Wiþ þe holy goost he was led A book to him þe maistir bed þat book spake of mannes lawe Line 12463 Mony þere stood herde & sawe How he vndid þat he fonde þore And oþere þingis muchel more þe holy goost dud hit him telle Line 12467 Riȝt as þe spring of a welle Þat euermore out rennyng es And þe welle neuer þe les And so verrely he tolde Line 12471 herde neuer mon ȝonge ny olde So kyndely goddes werkes telle þe meister doun for wondir felle honouryng him he fel him vndir þat al þe folke on him gon wondir [folio 78a:1] Whenne Ioseph herde he ran blyue Line 12477 And wende þe maistir were of lyue As oþere þer to forn were Þat mis to ihesu hem bere Line 12480 Þe meistir seide to Ioseph ȝern Þou brouȝtest not a childe to lern But maistir is he al ful perfite Line 12483 Þerof may no mon him quyte . . . . . . . . . . [no gap in the MS.]
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