Mary Modr Meke & Mylde Lyrics

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Mary was gret wt gab'el.

Mary modr, meke and mylde,
Fro schame and synne tht ze vs schyllde,
For gret on grownd ze go wt childe,
Gab'ele nucio.

Mary modr, be not adred,
J•u is in zor body bred
And of zor bryst he wil be fed,
Cu pudoris lilio.

Mary modr, the frewt of the
For vs was naylid on a tre,
In hovene is now his mageste,
fuget jesus rex clo.

Mary modr, the thredde day,
Vp he ros as i zow say,
To helle he tok the ryzte way,
motu fertr ppo.

Mary modr, afto this sone,
Vp thue yis t wt hÿ to wone,
the ange¬ wern glad qu thu wer come,
in celi palaco