Mayd mother Marye.
Goddys sonne is borne, his moder is a maid,
Both aftur and beforne, as the prophycy said,
With ay;
A wonder thyng it is to se,
How mayden and moder on may be;
Was there nonne but she,
The great lord of heaven our servant is becom,
Thorow Gabriels stevyn, owr kynd have benom,