That he ne ryse out of the grave,
That is now ded?
Cayphas. We graunte, wel lete us now go:
Whan it is selyd and kepte also,
Than be we sekyr withowtyn wo,
And have of hym no dred.
Tunc ibunt ad sepulcrum Pilatus, Cayphas, Annas, et omnes milites, et dicunt.
Annas. Loo! here is wax fful redy dyght,
Sett on ȝour sele anon ful ryght,
Than be ȝe sekyr, I ȝow plyght—