Thou knowist myn husbond is dysplesyd,
To se me in this plight.
ffor unknowlage he is desesyd,
And therefore help that he were esyd,
That he myght knowe the ful perfyght.
ffor I have levyr abyde respyt,
To kepe thi sone in privité,
Grauntyd by the Holy Spyryt,
Than that it xulde be opynd by me.
Deus. Descende, I sey, myn aungelle,