That art oure fader and oure brother,
Be merciable to us,
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And have ruthe on thise ribaudes
That repenten hem here soore,
That evere thei wrathed thee in this world,
In word, thought, or dedes."
Thanne hent Hope an horn
Of Deus, tu conversus vivificabis,
And blew it with Beati quorum