Primus rex. Now have we the place fownde,
To Herode go we this stownde,
With owr wordes we were bownde,
That we xulde cum ageyne.
Go we a pace and sey owr speche,
ffor we have fownde our Lorde and leche;
Alle the truth we wylle hem teche,
How the kyng is borne of a quene.
Secundus Rex. Myn hede is hevy as lympe of leede,
But yf I slepe, I am adrede