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John Mirk, Sermon of the Conception of the Virgin Mary

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    Suche a day ye schul have the Concepcyon of oure Lady, the whech day Holy
Chyrch makuth mensyon of the concepcyon of hure for thre specyal poyntes: for
hure fadur holynes, for hure modur goodnes, and for hure oune chesen mekenes.
Heo hadde a fadur that was kallud Joachym, that was of such holynes that, when
he was fyftene yere old, he departed his good in thre partyes: on to wydewes and
faderles chyldren and othur that weren pore and nedful; that othur part to ham that
servet God day and nyght in the temple; the thryd part he kepte to his houshold.
And when he was twenty yere old, for the gret gudnes that he herde and knewe by
Seynt Anne, he weddet hure, and weron yfere twenty yere. The whech tyme, Anne
never dysplesyd hym, by nyght ne by day, for the grete gentelnes that was with
hure. But thagh they were bothe good and holy, God gaf ham no frut of hure
body; but were bareyn bothe. Wherfore they maden a vow to Godde, yef He wold
gev hem a chyld, they wold offren hyt in the temple, that shulden serve God day
and nyght.
    Then upon a day as Joachym with hys nexbores yod to the temple to don hys
offryng, the byschop, that hette Ysacar, rebukud hym opunlych and sayde,
"Joachim," quod he, "hyt falluth not to thee, that art bareyn, for to offren in com-
pany with othur that God hath geve frut in Israel." Then was Joachym so aschomot
with thus rebuk that he went hom wepyng, and privyly tok hys schapardes with
his schep, and yod forth in fer contré among hulles, and purposed hym to have
lyved there all his lyf-dayes, and never eft have seyn Anne, hys wyf.
    Then was Anne sory, and prayed to God and sayde thus, "Lord, that me ys
woo, for I am bareyn and may have no fryt, and now more: myn hosbond ys gon
fro me, I wot never wydur. Lord, have mercy of me!"
    Then, as scho prayed thus, an angel com to hure, and conford hure, and sayde,
"Anne, be of good conford. Thou schal han a chyld such was never non lyk ne
never schal bee." Then was Anne aferd of thys angel word and of the syght of
hym, and lay al daye in hure prayeres, as heo hadde be ded. Then went this same
angel to Joachym, and sayde the same word, and bad hym taken a lombe and
offren hit to God in sacryfyce. And so dude. And when he hadde so ydon, fro
mydday tyl evensong he lay upon the erthe in his preyeres, thonkyng God with al
hys myght. Then, on the morwen, as the angel bad, he yode homward a softe pas
with his schep.
    And when he com nygh hom, the angel com to Anne, and bad hure go to the
gate that was kalled the Gyldon Gate, and abydon hure husbond there. Then was
heo glad, and toke hure maydenes wyth hire, and yode thydur, and mette there
with Joachym, hure husbond, and sayde, "Lord, I thonk thee heyly, for I was a
wydewe and now I am a wyf; I was baren and now I schal have a chyld; I was in
woo and wepyng, and now I schal ben in joye and lykyng."
    And so conseyvet oure Lady. And when heo was boren, heo was kalled Marya
as the angel bad byfore. Then aftur heo was wenet, they broghton hure to the
temple, and laften hure among othur maydenes to serve God day and nyght. Then
was heo so meke among alle othur vyrgines in al hure dowyng, that othur virgines
kalled hure quene of maydenes, so that yet heo ys the mekest seynt in Heven, and
most redy ys to helpe alle that kalle to hure in nede.
    [Narracio.] I rede that ther was a lord that hade a peny-reve, the whech hadde
gedred his lordes rent, and yode to beren hit to hym. Then were thefys set for hym
in a wode that he most nedus goo thorgh. But when he come into the wode, he
bythoght hym that he hadde not sayde oure Lady Sauter that he was woned to say
uche day. Then anon he kneled dount, and bygan to say. Than anon com oure
Lady lyke a fayre mayden, and set a garlon on hys hed; and at uch "Ave," heo
sette a ros in the garlond that schon as bryght as a sterre. So by that he hadde
sayde, the garlon was so bryght, that alle the wode schon therof. Thus when he
hadde don, he cussed the erthe and yode his way.
    Thenne weren the thefus redy, and broghton hym to here mayster that had seyen
alle thys doyng. Then sayde the theff to hym, "I wot that thou art soch a lordus
servant, and hast hys money with thee. But telle me what woman that was, that set
this garlon on thy hed."
    "For soth," he sayde, "I sagh no woman, ne have no garlond that I know. But
for I hadde forgeton to say oure Lady Sauter and was adred of yow, I kneled
adoun and sayde hit, prayng to hure to helpe me at my nede."
    Then sayde the theff, "For hyre love, now go thy way, and pray hure for us."
And so yede hys way saf and sounde by sokur of oure Lady.
    [Narracio.] But now schul ye heren how thus fest was furst yfonden. Ther
was in Englon a kyng was kalled Wylyam Conquerour; he sende the abbat of Ramesey
to the kyng of Denmark on messager. But when he was in the see, ther come a
darknes upon hym and suche a tempest with that, he and alle that weren with hym
wende to have be spyllyd anon. Than uch mon prayed bysyly to dyverse seyntes
of Heven, to helpe and sokur ham in hure grete nede. Then as the abbot prayed
devowtly to God, ther come to hym a fayre mon and sayde to hym thus, "Yef thou
wolt halwe the Concepcyon of oure Lady, that ys the secunde day aftur Seynt
Nycholas Day, heo wol sokur thee and alle that ben with thee in thus nede."
    "Syre," he sayde, "with ful good wyll, and thou woldest telle me what schal be
the servyse of this fest."
    Then sayde he, "The same that ys in hure Nativité, save turne the nativité into
concepcyon."
    "Ful gladly," sayde he, "schal thus be don." And then anon the tempest sesed,
and the wedur clered. He went forth and dude his message, and cam ageyn to
spede wel in al hys doyng. And when he hadde told the kyng of thus vysyon, the
kyng mad to prechen hyt alle the reme. And so was halwyt in Holy Chyrch.
    [Narracio.] Also ther was a seculer chanon that went over a watur to have don
advowtry. As he was in a bot, he bygan to saye Matenes of oure Lady. Whyl he
sayed Invitaterium, "Ave Maria," the devel cast hym doun and drouned hym and
hadde hym to peyne. Than oure Lady cam and sayde, "Why have ye tak this mon?"
They sayde he was in here servyse. Oure Lady sayde, "Nay, he was in myn houres,"
and anon restoret hym to lyve and bed he schulde no more don avoutri and also
halwe hure concepcyon. And so he dede and was a ful good mon aftur.
    [Narracio.] Also I rede that ther was a clerk that was wonot every day to say
Matenes and servyse of oure Lady. Hyt fel that by consel of hys frendes he schulde
han a wyf, and when he schulde be weddet he hadde a mynde that he hadde not
sayde the servyse of oure Lady that day, and he made alle that ther were to gon
out of the chyrch. And when they were gon he kneled and sayde hys servyse tyl he
com to the antyme, "Quam pulcra es et quam decora." Then oure Lady appered to
hym and sayde, "Whyl thou sayst that I am fayre and onest, why wyl thou leve me
and taken anothur?" Then anon he sayde, "Lady, what wol thou that I do?" Heo
sayde, "And thou wolt leve thy flesly wyf and serve my Sone and me, I wyl be thy
spose and thou schal have with my Sone a crowne in kyngdom of Heven. And
also that thou wol worschep the Concepcyon of me."