lese the sone of hym̛ that is hieste, that is, the Sone of
god̛, louyd̛ hire; as it is saide, with parfite charite I
haue louyd̛ that; And̛ therfore hauyng̘ mercy I haue
drawen̛ þe; the which he weddid̛ in his
incarnacion̛. the Sone of god̛ vnyed̛ hym̛ to
mankynde to þe dethe; and̛ aƚƚ thoughe þe soule
were partid̛ fro the bodie, neuer the lese the soule and̛
the bodye with in iij. dayes were vnyed̛ to the god̛hede;
and̛ feghtyng̘ godis sone Criste, god̛ and̛
man̛, with the deuyƚƚ, he was slayne in bataylle, and̛
of his victorie man̛ kynde was brought agayne into the kyngdome
of heuyn̛. Therfore the armys of oure spouse Ihesu Criste, that
so many tokens of loue hathe shewed̛ to vs, moste be hanged̛
in oure prevey Chambre, that is, in oure herte and̛ in our mynde,
that it may be a shewyng̘ euery day to þe Eyen̛ of our
soule; as it is written̛, the dethe of my wele belouyd̛
sone, that he suffred̛ for [leaf 57, back]
my
helthe, moste aƚƚ weye be had̛ in mynde. But oure Enemeis
drawyng̘ vs to delectable thinges, wolde wedde vs, and̛
bryng̘ vs to synne. we shuƚƚ then answere hem̛ thus,
"While I haue in mynde the blode of hym̛ that was so kynde, *ande
kyng̘,
[These two words seem
superfluous.] how shuld̛ I hym forsake, that the dethe for
me wolde take? Nay, for sothe, I shaƚƚ not so, for he brought me
from mekiƚƚ woo." Therfore turne we the Eyen̛ of oure mynde
to the armys of oure spouse, that was aƚƚ besprengild̛ with
his blessyd̛ blode. Then aƚƚ confusion̛, consente,
and̛ dilectacione to synne shaƚƚ sese, by the vertue
and̛ myght of his blessyd̛ passyon̛ and̛ dethe.