And worthyer than he evyr wyl I be,
In evydens that I am more wurthy,
I wyl go syttyn in Goddes se.
Above sunne and mone and sterres on sky
I am now set, as ȝe may se;
Now wurchyp me ffor most mythty,
And for ȝour lord honowre now me,
Syttyng in my sete.
Angeli mali. Goddys myth we forsake,
And for more wurthy we the take,