Enter one crying, A miracle, a miracle.
[50] How now, now sirrha, what miracle is it?
One. And it please your grace, there is a man that came blinde [♦] to S. Albones, and hath receiued his sight at his shrine.
[♦] King. Goe fetch him hither, that wee may glorifie the Lord with him.
Enter the Maior of Saint Albones and his brethren with Musicke, bearing the man that had bene blind, betweene two in a chaire.
55 King. Thou happie man, giue God eternall praise,
For he it is, that thus hath helped thee.
[♦] Humphrey. Where wast thou borne?
[♦] Poore man. At Barwicke sir, in the North.
[♦] Humph. At Barwicke, and come thus far for helpe.