e sone his fader mette,
Wel
myldeliche
he him grette,
And bad him of his guode.
Adam Davy's Five Dreams about Edward II - 1389
He wende fare swi?e ri?t,
Ac sone amorwe ?o it was li?t,
At Rome hy gonne a-stonde.
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?o he in-to ?e lond com,
In-to ?e toune he moste gon,
His lyflode to wynne.
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As he wente ?orgh ?e strete,
His owene fader he gan mete,
As he com fram his ynne.
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? ?o ?
e sone his fader mette,
Wel
myldeliche
he him grette,
And bad him of his guode.
297
?e guode man grantede his bone,
ffor al his blod gan menge sone
Ope his owene fode.
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ffor ?ut him spak ?e holy man
To his fader Eufemian,
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? '?at guod ?at ?ou ?enkest do me,
Iesu crist it ?elde ?e,
?at deyde on ?e rode.
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ffor ?
