To God with al myn hert specyaly;
Blysse me day and nyght evyr her ȝe slepe,
Good ffadyr and modyr, and be mery.
Joachym. A! ho had evyr suche a chylde?
Nevyr creature ȝit that evyr was bore!
Sche is so gracyous, she is so mylde,—
So xulde childyr to fadyr and modyr evyr more.
Anne. Than xulde thei be blyssyd and plese God sore!
Husbond, and it plese ȝow not hens go we xal,
Tyl Mary be in the temple above thore,