With good wylle,
Ther he is leyd.
He deyd on crowche,
We wolde hym towche,
As we han seyd.
Tunc respicit Maria Magdalene in sepulcro, dicens,
Where is my Lord that was here,
That for me bledde bowndyn in brere?
His body was beryed rygh by this mere,
That ffor me gan deye.