V.
Virgin! that art so noble of apparail,* *aspect
That leadest us into the highe tow’r
Of Paradise, thou me *wiss and counsail* *direct and counsel*
How I may have thy grace and thy succour;
All have I been in filth and in errour,
Lady! *on that country thou me adjourn,* *take me to that place*
That called is thy bench of freshe flow’r,
There as that mercy ever shall sojourn.