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40. [The Murder of Thomas a Beket.]
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40. [The Murder of Thomas a Beket.]

A, a, a, a! nunc gaudet ecclesia.

fote.

1

Lystyn, lordyngis both gret & small!
I will you tell a wonder tale,
Howe holy chirch was browght in bale
Cum magna iniuria.
[A, a, a, a! nunc gaudet ecclesia.]

2

The gretteste clark in this londe,
Thomas of Canturbury, I vnderstonde,
Slayn he was with wykyd honde,
Malorum potencia.
[A, a, a, a! nunc gaudet ecclesia.]

3

The knyghtis were sent from Harry þe kynge,
Þat day they dide a wykid thynge,
Wykyd men, with-owt lesynge,
Per regis imperia.
[A, a, a, a! nunc gaudet ecclesia.]

4

They sowght þe bisshop all a-bowt,
With-in his place, and with-owt,
Of Jhesu Crist they had no dowght
Per sua malicia.
[A, a, a, a! nunc gaudet ecclesia.]

5

They opened þer mowthes wonderly wide,
& spake to hym with myche pryde:
“Traytor, here thow shalt abide,
Ferens mortis tedia!”
[A, a, a, a! nunc gaudet ecclesia.]

6

Beffore þe auter he kneled down,
& than they pared his crown,
& stered his braynes vp so down,
Optans celi gawdia.
[A, a, a, a,! nunc gaudet ecclesia.]