The poems of William of Shoreham ... Re-edited from the unique manuscript in the British Museum by M. Konrath |
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Adoramus te. We þe honoureþ, ihesu crist [p. 79]. domine ihesu christe. We þe biddeþ, ihesu cryst [p. 80]. Aue maria gratia plena. |
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Adoramus te. We þe honoureþ, ihesu crist [p. 79]. domine ihesu christe. We þe biddeþ, ihesu cryst [p. 80]. Aue maria gratia plena.
O swete leuedy, wat þe was wo,
Þo cryst was do of rode!
For as a mesel þer he lay,
A-stouned, in spote and blode.
Þo cryst was do of rode!
For as a mesel þer he lay,
A-stouned, in spote and blode.
For-bere wepyng ne myȝt hy
Þat seȝe al hou þou weptyst;
Al hy þe seȝe of hym blody,
So ofte þou hine by-cleptyst.
Þat seȝe al hou þou weptyst;
Al hy þe seȝe of hym blody,
So ofte þou hine by-cleptyst.
And ase he þolede þe fylþe
For felþe of oure sennes,
Helpe ous, leuedy, we clene be,
Wanne we scholle wende hennes.
For felþe of oure sennes,
Helpe ous, leuedy, we clene be,
Wanne we scholle wende hennes.
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The poems of William of Shoreham | ||