Avoyd ȝow hens out of this place;
And I alone, with humylité,
Here xal abyde Goddys hyȝ grace.
Joseph. Alleredy, wyff, ȝow for to plese
I wyl go hens out of ȝour way;
And seke sum mydwyvys ȝow for to ese,
Whan that ȝe travayle of childe this day.
ffarewelle, trewe wyff, and also clene may,
God be ȝour comforte in Trinyté!
Maria. To God in hevyn for ȝow I pray,