Onto oure bretheryn lete us go seyn
The trewthe ryght hevyn as it is;
Oure mayster lyvythe, the wheche was slayn,
Allemyghty Lorde and kynge of blys.
Petrus. No lengere here wylle we dwelle,
To oure bretheryn the wey we take;
The trewthe to them whan that we telle,
Grett joye in hert than wul thei make.
Hic Petrus loquitur omnibus apostolis simul collectis.
Bethe mery, bretheryn, for Crystys sake,—