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here jhesus goth to betany ward and his dyscipulys folwyng with sad contenawns jhesus seyng
Now my dere frendys and bretheryn echon
Remembyr þe wordys þat I xal sey
Þe tyme is come þat I must gon
For to fulfylle þe prophesey.
Þat is seyd me þat I xal dey
Þe fendys power fro ȝow to flem
Weche deth I wole not deney
Mannys sowle my spovse for to redem.
Þe oyle of mercy is grawntyd playn
Be þis jorne þat I xal take
Be my fadyr I am sent sertayn
Be-twyx god and man An ende to make.
Man for my brother may I not for-sake
Nor shewe hym vn-kendenesse be no wey
In peynys for hym my body schal schake
And for love of man man xal dey.
here jhesus and his discipulys go toward þe mount of olyvet and whan he comyth a lytyl þer be-syde in a place lych to A park he byddyt his dyscipulys A-byde hym þer and seyth to petyr or he goth
Petyr with þi felawys here xalt þou A-byde
and weche tyl I come A-geyn
I must make my prayere here ȝou be-syde
My flesch qwakyth sore for fere and peyn.

Petrus
Lord þi request doth me constreyn
In þis place I xal Abyde stylle
Not remeve tyl þat þou comyst Ageyn
In confermyng lord of þi wylle.

here jhesu goth to olyvet and settyth hym down one his knes and prayth to his fadyr þus seyng

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Jhesu
O ffadyr fadyr for my sake
Þis gret passyon þou take fro me
Wech arn ordeynd þat I xal take
Ȝyf mannys sowle savyd may be
And ȝyf it be-hove fadyr for me
To save mannys sowle þat xuld spylle
I am redy in eche degre
Þe vyl of þe for to fulfylle.
here jhesus goth to his dyscipulis and fyndyth hem sclepyng jhesus þus seyng to petyr
Petyr petyr þou slepyst fast
A-wake þi felawys and sclepe no more
Of my deth ȝe Are not Agast
Ȝe take ȝour rest and I peyn sore.
here cryst goth Ageyn þe second tyme to olyvet and seyth knelyng
Ffadyr in hevyn I be-seche þe
Remeve my peynes be þi gret grace
and lete me fro þis deth fle
As I dede nevyr no trespace
The Watyr and blood owth of my face
Dystyllyth for peynes þat I xal take
My flesche qwakyth in ferful case
As þow þe joyntys A-sondre xuld shake.
here jhesus goth A-ȝen to his discipulis and fyndyth hem Asclepe Jhesus þus seyng latyng hem lyne
Ffadyr þe thrydde tyme I come A-geyn
Ffulleche myn erdon for to spede
Delyuere me fadyr fro þis peyn
Weche is reducyd with ful gret dred
On to þi sone fadyr take hede
Þou wotyst I dede nevyr dede but good
It is not for me þis peyn I lede
But for man I swete bothe watyr and blode.

here An Aungel descendyth to jhesus and bryngyth to hym A chalys with An host þer in.

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Angelus
Heyl bothe god and man in dede
The ffadyr hath sent þe þis present
He bad þat þou xuldyst not drede
But fulfylle his intent
As þe parlement of hefne hath ment
Þat mannys sowle xal now redemyd be
Ffrom hefne to herd lord þou wore sent
Þat dede Appendyth on-to þe.
Þis chalys ys þi blood þis bred is þi body
Ffor mannys synne evyr offeryd xal be
To þe fadyr of heffne þat is al-mythty
Þi dyscipulis and all presthood xal offere fore the.

here þe Aungel Ascendyth A-ȝen sodeynly.
Jhesu
Ffadyr þi wyl ffulfyllyd xal be
It is nowth to say A-ȝens þe case
I xal fulfylle þe prophesye
and sofre deth ffor mannys trespace.
here goth cryst A-geyn to his dyscipulys and fyndyth hem sclepyng stylle.
A-wake petyr þi rest is ful long
of sclep þu wylt make no delay
Judas is redy with pepyl strong
and doth his part me to be-tray
Ryse up serys I ȝou pray
On-close ȝour eyne for my sake
We xal walke in to þe way
and sen hem com þat xul me take.
Petyr whan þou seyst I Am for-sake
Amonge myn frendys and stond Alone
All þe cher þat þou kanst make
Geve to þi bretheryn every-chone.

here jhesus with his dyscipulis goth in-to þe place and xal come in A x personys weyl be-seen in white Arneys and breganderys and some dysgysed in odyr garmentys with swerdys gleyvys and other

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straunge wepone as cressettys with feyr and lanternys and torchis lyth and judas formest of Al conveyng hem to jhesu be contenawns

Jhesus
þus s[eyng]
Serys in ȝour way ȝe haue gret hast
To seke hym þat wyl not fle
Of ȝow I am ryth nowth A-gast
Telle me serys whom seke ȝe.

leyon
Whom we seke here I telle þe now
A tretour is worthy to suffer deth
We knowe he is here A-mong ȝow
His name is jhesus of nazareth.

Jhesu
Serys I am here þat wyl not fle
Do to me all þat ȝe kan
For sothe I telle ȝow I am he
Jhesus of nazareth þat same man.
here alle þe jewys falle sodeynly to þe Erde whan þei here cryst speke and qwan byddyth hem rysyn þei rysyn Aȝen cryst þus seyng
A-ryse serys whom seke ȝe fast haue ȝe gon
Is howth ȝour comyng hedyr for me
I stond be-forn ȝow here echon
Þat ȝe may me bothe knowe and se.

Rufyne
Jhesus of Nazareth we seke
And we myth hym here A-spye.

Jhesu
I told ȝow now with wordys meke
Be-forn ȝou All þat it was I.

Judas
Welcome jhesu my mayster dere
I haue þe sowth in many A place
I am ful glad I fynd þe here
For I wyst nevyr wher þou wace.

here judas kyssyth jhesus and A-noon Alle þe jewys come A-bowth hym and ley handys on hym and pullyn hym as þei were wode and makyn on hym A gret cry All At-onys and Aftyr þis Petyr seyth

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Petrus
I drawe my swerd now þis sel
Xal I smyte mayster fayn wolde I wete.

and forth-with he smytyth of Malcheus here and he cryeth help myn here myn here and cryst blyssyth it and tys hol.
Jhesus
Put þi swerd in þe shede fayr and wel
Ffor he þat smyth with swerd with swerd xal be smete.
A judas þis treson cowntyrfetyd hast þou
And þat þou xalt ful sore repent
Þou haddyst be bettyr A ben vn-born now
Þi body and sowle þou hast shent

Gamalyel
Lo jhesus þou mayst not þe cace refuse
Bothe treson and eresye in þe is fownde
Stody now fast on þin excuse
Whylys þat þou gost in cordys bownde
Þou kallyst þe kyng of þis werd rownde
Now lete me se þi gret Powere
And saue þi-self here hool and sownde
And brynge þe out of þis dawngere.

leyon
Bryng forth þis tretoure spare hym nowth
On-to Cayphas þi jewge we xal þe ledde
In many A place we haue þe sowth
And to þi werkys take good hede.

Rufyne
Come on jhesus and folwe me
I am ful glad þat I þe haue
Þou xalt ben hangyn up-on A tre
A melyon of gold xal þe not save.

leyon
Lete me leyn hand on hym in heye
On to his deth I xal hym bryng
Shewe forth þi wyche-crafte and nygramansye
What helpyth þe now Al þi fals werkyng.


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Jhesu
Ffrendys take hede ȝe don vn-ryth
So vn-kendely with cordys to bynd me here
And þus to falle on me be nyth
As thow I were A thevys fere
Many tyme be-forn ȝow I dede A-pere
With-inne þe temple sen me ȝe have
Þe lawys of god to teche and lere
To hem þat wele here sowlys sawe.
Why dede ȝe not me dysprave
And herd me preche bothe lowd and lowe
But now as woodmen ȝe gynne to Rave
And do thyng þat ȝe notwth knove.

Gamaly[el]
Serys I charge ȝow not o word more þis nyth
But on-to Cayphas in hast loke ȝe hym lede
Have hym forth With gret dyspyte
And to his wordys take ȝe non hede.

here þe jewys lede cryst outh of þe place with gret cry and noyse some drawyng cryst forward and some bakwarde and so ledyng forth with here weponys A-lofte and lytys brennyng and in þe mene tyme marye magdalene xal rennyn to oure lady and telle here of oure lordys takyng þus seyng
Maria Magdalene
O in-maculate modyr of all women most meke
O devowtest in holy medytacion evyr A-bydyng
Þe cawse lady þat I to ȝour person seke
Is to wetyn yf ȝe heryn ony tydyng.
Of ȝour swete sone and my reverent lord jhesu
Þat was ȝour dayly solas ȝour gostly consolacyon.

Marya
I wold ȝe xuld telle me mawdelyn and ȝe knew
Ffor to here of hym it is All myn Affeccyon.

Maria Magd[alen]
I wold fayn telle lady and I myth for wepyng
For sothe lady to þe jewys he is solde

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With cordys þei haue hym bownde and haue hym in kepyng
Þei hym bety spetously and haue hym fast in holde.

Maria uirgo
A A A how myn hert is colde
A hert hard as ston how mayst þou lest
Whan þese sorweful tydyngys Are þe told
So wold to god hert þat þou mytyst brest.
A jhesu jhesu jhesu jhesu
Why xuld ȝe sofere þis trybulacyon and Advercyte
How may thei fynd in here hertys ȝow to pursewe
Þat nevyr trespacyd in no maner degre
For nevyr thyng but þat was good thowth ȝe
Where-fore þan xuld ȝe sofer þis gret peyn
I suppoce veryly it is for þe tresspace of me
And I wyst þat myn hert xuld cleve on tweyn.
Ffor þese langowrys may I susteyn
Þe swerd of sorwe hath so thyrlyd my meende
Alas what may I do Alas what may I seyn
Þese prongys myn herte A-sondyr þei do rende.
O ffadyr of hefne wher ben Al þi be-hestys
Þat þou promysyst me whan A modyr þou me made
Þi blyssyd sone I bare be-twyx tweyn bestys
And now þe bryth colour of his face doth fade.
A good fadyr why woldyst þat þin owyn dere sone xal sofre Al þis
And dede he nevyr Aȝens þi precept but evyr was obedyent
And to every creature most petyful most jentyl and benyng i-wys
And now for all þese kendnessys is now most shameful schent.
Why wolt þou gracyous fadyr þat it xal be so
May man not ellys be savyd be non other kende
Ȝet lord fadyr þan þat xal comforte myn wo
Whan man is savyd be my chylde and browth to A good ende.

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Now dere sone syn þou hast evyr be so ful of mercy
Þat wylt not spare þi-self for þe love þou hast to man
On All man-kend now haue þou pety
And Also thynk on þi modyr þat hevy woman.