Make gulteles folk presoned and kylde,
Of hous and land make wrongwys gyft;
Wiþ hunger and þirst his hous is bylde.
In helle is shewed euell-sponnen wyft.
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¶ Blessid be þe mercyable;
Mercy and mede, of god he fonges.
In goddis doom he stondes stable,
Þat wrekeþ not all his owen wronges.
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To pore folk he is profytable,
Þat leueþ his good hem amonges.
Sorefull and hungry, he fyndeþ hem table,
The sorwefull he gladeþ to synge songes.
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¶ Thanne, how of hem han hertis stoute
Þat reweþ non pore þat han penaunce,
Han nedeles gold noȝt to lene it oute,
But to þe borwere gret greuaunce;
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But he may quyte, is ȝerne aboute
To presone hym or make destaunce:
But he be cursed, it is in dowte;
Þat haþ no mercy, [folio 122b] mote haue vengeaunce.
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¶ Blessed be he þat loueþ pes,
Mekely to goddis byddyng bende.
He shal be cleped, at goddis dees,
Goddis sone, good and hende.
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He wolde all werre shulde asses,
Of goddis foon, make goddis frende;
Make soule wiþ ioye to heuene pres,
And sorwe and werre to helle wiþ fende.
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¶ Than, how of hem þat pes doþ hate,
Wolde ouerall were werre and woo,
Eche man wiþ oþer debate,
Þat shulde be frend, make hem foo;
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