[folio 235b] Of al þe schame þat þei him wrouȝthe,
He þonkede Iesu, þat him bouthe,
& ȝaf him myȝtte þerto;
He was þolemod in alle þinge,
þer-out ne myȝtte no man him bringe,
ffor nowth þei couden do.
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þere dwelde Alex stille,
As it was Iesu cristes wille,
Seuentene ȝer;
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In his owene faderes In,
kneu him non of al his kyn,
Neyþer fer ne ner.
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