Judas. I Judas have synnyd and treson have don,
ffor I have betrayd this rythful blood;
Here is ȝour mony aȝen, alle and some,
ffor sorwe and thowth I am wax wood.
Annas. What is that to us? avyse the now,
Thou dedyst with us covnawnt make;
Thou seldyst hym us as hors or kow,
Therfore thin owyn dedys thou must take!
Than Judas castyth down the mony, and goth and hangyth hymself.
Cayphas. Now, serys, the nyth is passyd, the day is come;