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3. Newell, newell, newell, newell,
I thank a maydyn euery dele.

1

Vpon a lady fayre & bright
So hartely I haue set my thowght,
In euery place, wher euer I light,
On her I thynk, & say right nowght.
Newell!

2

She bare Jhesum full of pite,
Þat all þis world with his hond hath wrowght,
Soueraynly in mynd she is with me,
For on her I thynk, & say right nowght.
Newell!

3

Trewe love, loke þou do me right,
& send grace, þat I to blis be browght;
Mary, moder moste of myght,
On the I thynk, & say right nowght.
Nowell!

4

God þat was on the rode don,
Grant þat all men to blis be browght,
& to Mary I mak my mone,
For on her I thynk, & say right nowght.
Nowell!
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