(8)
¶ Þenke þou shalt dye, and nost whenne;
Þou art incertayn, þerfore drede.
Fro heueue to erþe, god shal come þenne,
Deme euel and good, after here dede;
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Þe good, to heuene blisse renne,
In endeles lyf to haue here mede;
Þe wikked, in helle for to brenne,
In endeles pyne, deþ shal hem fede.
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(9)
¶ The ten comaundementis, þou hem kepe;
Þe seuen werkis of mercy, wel hem vse;
Þe seuene synnes þou be-wepe,
Þy fyue wittes þe auyse.
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Do penaunce, and preye whyle þou schuld slepe;
Þe fend and fals[e] world despise;
No fleschly lustes þe vndercrepe;
Fle all foly, and folwe þe wise!
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XXIII. Of the sacrament of the Altere.
[Digby 102, leaf 123, back.] (16 stanzas of 8, abab, abab.)
(1)
I wole be mendid ȝif y say mys.
Holychirche nes noþer tre ne stones.
Þe hous of preyers, god nempned þys,
Boþe goode men and wikked ressayueþ at ones.
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Þere as gadryng of goode men ys,
Is holychyrche of flesch and bones.
Prestes are lanterne, hem to wysse
Þe wise weyes to heuene wones.
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(2)
¶ Holychirche, heryȝe þy saueour,
Þynk þy hurd, god on hiȝt,
Wiþ song and ympnes, tyde and houre,
Reioys in hym day and nyȝt;
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