I have knowyng that oure cosyn Elyȝabeth with childe is;
That it plese ȝow to go to here hastyly,
If owught we myth comforte here, it were to me blys.
Joseph. A! Godys sake is she with childe, sche?
Than wole here husbond ȝakarye be mery.
In Montana they dwelle fer hens, so mot y the,
In the cety of Juda, I knowe it veryly;
It is hens, I trowe, myles two and ffyfty,
We are like to be wery or we come at that same;
I wole with a good wyl, blyssyd wyff Mary,—