And also I have power to lete the forth go!
What kanst thou here to seyn?
Jhesus. On me poer thou hast ryth non,
But that my fadyr hath grawntyd beforn;
I cam my faderys wyl to fullefylle,
That mankynd xuld not spylle.
He that hath betrayd me to the at this tyme,
His trespas is more than is thine.
Primus doctor. ȝe prynces and maysteres, takyth hed and se
How Pylat in this matere is favorabyl;