Of þis rente be not behynde
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The way to heuen þen may þou fynde
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And ȝyf þou trewely þis rente pay me
My grete mercy þen shall y shewe þe
ffor ȝyf þou falle & grettely mystake
ȝyt my charter wyll not þat y þe forsake
ȝyf þou amende & mercy craue
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Thyn erytage soþly þen shalt þou haue
The sele þat hit ys a-seled wyth
Hyt was made at no smyȝth
Of golde ne syluer ys hit nowȝth
Ne stele ny yren ys hit of wroȝth
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But with a spere my hert was stongen
Thorow my syde & thorow my longen
Vpon my syde þat made a wonde
Þat my hert blode ran down to þe grownde
And with yren naylus þey boredden me
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Thorw fote & honde yn-to þe tre
The sesynge wax was dere y-bowȝt
Alle myn herte rote hit was y-sowȝt
All y-compered with fyn vermelon
Of my rede blode þat ran adown
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Factum est cor meum tanquam liques|sens in medio uentris mei
ffyue seles be sette þervpon
ffadyr & sone god & mon
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