Ther euery wight saue he / maister and knaue
Was with the leon frete / er he asterte
No wight but god / that he bar in his herte
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God liste to shewe / his wonderful myracle
In hire / for we sholde seen / his myghty werkis
Crist which that is / to euery harm triacle
By certeine meenes ofte / as knowen clerkis
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Dooth thyng for certein ende / that ful derk is
To mannes wit/. that for oure ignorance
Ne konne noght knowe / his prudent purueiance
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¶ Now sith she was nat / at the feeste yslawe
Who kepte hire / fro the drenchyng / in the see?
Who kepte Ionas / in the fisshes mawe
Til he / was spouted vp at Nynyuee?
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Wel may men knowe / it was no wight but he
That kepte peple Ebrayk from hir drenchynge
With drye feet thurgh out the see passynge
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¶ Who bad the foure spirites of tempest [folio 59a]
That power han / tanoyen lond and see
Bothe North and South / and also west and Est
Anoyeth neither / see / ne land ne tree
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Soothly / the Comandour of that was he
That fro the tempest / ay this womman kepte
As wel / when she wook as whan she slepte
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¶ Where myghte this womman / mete and drynke haue?
Thre yeer and moore / how lasteth hire vitaille?
Who fedde / the Egypcien Marie in the Caue?
Or in desert? no wight but crist / sanz faille
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ffyue thousand folk / it was as greet meruaille
With loues fyue / and fisshes two to feede
God sente his foyson / at hir grete neede
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