And to him he made a cri
Hely lamaȝabatani,
Þat is to seye aftur þe Book
"ffader, whiere þou me forsok?"
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As hos seiþ, þus here for to spille;
A, lord, for hit was þi wille.
A blynd kniht þen atte laste
A Spere þorw [his] [MS. þin] herte þraste,
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Þat Blod and water þen out ȝede.
Þerof we schulde take good hede:
Þe blynde kniȝt þerof cauȝte his siht,
And vre Bapteme þere hedde miȝt.
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Lord, ȝif me grace day and niht
To þenke how deolfulliche þou were diht!
Þe sonne for deol þen lees his liht,
ffor to be wreken of his dispiht;
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Hulles and dales þei al to-schoken,
And þe stones al to-broken.
At Non of þe Assencion.
ÞEnk also at þe vre of non
Of Ihesu Assencion
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On þe Mount of Olyuete,
Whon al þe Apostles þer gunne mete,
And his deore Moder Marie,
In al heore siht vp gon he styȝe,
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And sitteþ on his ffader riht hond,
Þat weldeþ boþe Séé and Lond.
Þe Apostles bi þe wey þat was geyn
To Ierusalem þei torned a-ȝeyn,
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In preyer & fastynge þer for to abyde,
As he hem bad, til witsontyde.
At euensong-tyme: of þe passion, and of þe Maunde. [MS. Monhede]
At Euensong-tyme þenk verreyli:
ffor ded was founden his swete bodi,
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Ioseph þenne of Aramathi
Tok him doun deuoutli,
Of Pilat, þat þenne was heiȝ Iustise,
He asked no more for his seruyse.
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