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46. Alas, my hart will brek in thre,
Terribilis mors conturbat me.

fote.

1

Illa juventis that is so nyse
Me deduxit in to vayn devise,
Infirmus sum, I may not rise,
Terribilis mors conturbat me.

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2

Dum juvinus fui, lytill I dred,
Set semper in sinne I ete my bred,
Jam ductus sum in to my bed,
Terribilis mors [conturbat me.]

3

Corpus migrat in to my sowle,
Respicit demon in his rowle,
Desiderat ipse to haue his tolle,
Terribilis mors [conturbat me.]

4

Christus se ipsum, whan he shuld dye,
Patri suo his manhode did crye:
“Respice me pater, that is so hye!”
Terribilis mors [conturbat me.]

5

Queso jam the trynyte,
Duc me from this vanyte
In celum, ther is joy with the,
Terribilis mors conturbat me.
Explicit.