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 Whan ȝe se notȝ ȝour childys blood, The lasse may be ȝour care!

Tunc transiet Maria ad templum cum Johanne, etc.

Maria. Here in this temple my lyff I lede, And serve my lord God with hertyly drede, — Now xal wepynge me fode and fede, Some comforte tylle God sende. A! my lord God, I the pray, Whan my childe ryseth the iij.^{de} day, Comforte thanne thyn hand-may, My care for to amende!