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HERODES REX As a lord in ryalté in non regyon so ryche,
And rulere of all remys I ryde in ryal aray,
Ther is no lord of lond in lordchep to me lyche,
Non lofflyere non lofsummere, evyrlastyng is my lay!1

Of bewté and of boldnes I bere evermore the belle;
Of mayn and of myght I mastyr every man!
I dynge with my dowtynes the devyl down to helle,
For bothe of hevyn and of herth I am kyng sertayn!

I am the comelyeste kynge clad in gleterynge golde,
Ya, and the semelyeste syre that may bestryde a stede!
I welde att my wyll all wyghtys upon molde!
Ya, and wurthely I am wrappyd in a wurthy wede!

Ye knyghtys so comely, bothe curteys and kene
To my paleys wyl I passe, full prest I yow plyth.2
Ye dukys so dowty folwe me bedene!
Onto my ryal paleys the wey lyth ful ryght!

Wyghtly fro my stede I skyppe down in hast
To myn heygh hallys I haste me in my way.
Ye mynstrell of myrth, blowe up a good blast
Whyll I go to chawmere and chaunge myn array.

REX 1 Heyl be ye, kyngys tweyne,
Ferre rydyng out of youre regne!
Me thynkyth be youre presentys seyne
Ye sekyn oure Savyour.
Fro Saba have I folwyd ferre,
The glemynge of yon gay sterre,
A chyldys blood shal bye us dere
That ther is born in bestys boure.

My name is Kynge Baltazare,
Of prophetys speche I am ware.
Therfore, a ferre wey I fare,
A maydenys childe to seche,
For he made man of the moolde
And is Kynge of Hevyn holde.
I wyl hym offere the rede golde
As reson wyl me teche.

REX 2 Melchizar, that my name is kydde,
In hote love myn hert is hydde
To the blosme upon his bedde
Born by bestys bynne.
In Tarys I am kynge with crowne,
By bankys and brymmys browne.
I have travaylid by many a towne,
My Lordys love to wynne.

I seke hym with ensens sote.
Of all prestys he shal be rote.
His bryght blood shal be oure bote
To brynge us out of bende.
The childe shal be chosyn a preste,
In all vertuys fowndyn meste!
Beforn his Faderys fayr breste,
Ensens he shal up sende.

REX 3 In Ypotan and Archage
I am kynge knowyn in kage.
To seke a childe of semlant sage,
I have faryn ryght ferre.
Jasper is my name knowyn
In many countrés that are myn owyn.
Thorwe byttyr blastys that gyn blowyn,
I stryke aftere the sterre.

I brynge myrre to my present,
A byttyr lycour, verament,
For he shal tholyn byttyr dent.
In a maydonys flesch is clad,
On byttyr tre he shal be bent —
Man and God omnypotent.
With byttyr betynge his flesch be rent
Tyl all his blood be bledde.

HERODES REX Now I regne lyk a kynge arayd ful rych,
Rollyd in rynggys and robys of array!
Dukys, with dentys, I dryve into the dych;
My dedys be ful dowty demyd be day!
I shall marryn tho herytykys that belevyn a mysse,
And therin sette there sacrementys. Fallse they are I say!
Ther is no lorde in this werde that lokygh me lyke, iwysse;
For to lame herytykkys of the lesse lay,
I am jolyere than the jay!
Stronge thevys to steke
That wele oure lawys breke —
On tho wrecchis I wyll be wreke
And hont hem undyr hay

In kyrtyl of cammaka kynge am I cladde!
Cruel and curryd in myn crowne knowe —
I sytt here ondyr Sesar in my sette sadde!
Sorwyn to sottys, such seed wyll I sowe,
Boys now blaberyn, bostynge of a baron bad
In bedde is born, be bestys suche bost is blowe!
I shal prune that paphawk and prevyn hym as a pad3
Scheldys and sperys shall I ther sowe,
My knyghtys shalle rydyn on rowe,
Knave chylderyn for to qwelle,
Be Mahound, dyngne duke of helle,
Sowre deth his lyff shall selle,
Such thrett wolde me throwe.

Styward bolde,
Walke thu on wolde
And wisely beholde
All abowte
Iff any thynge
Shuld greve the kynge.
Brynge me tydynge
If ther be ony dowte.

SENESCALLUS Lord, kynge in crowne:
I go fro towne
By bankys browne
I wyll abyde,
And with erys lyste
Est and west
Iff any geste
On grownde gynnyth glyde.
 
royalty; (t-note)
realms; royal array
the land; like me
(see note); (t-note)

take the prize; (t-note)
Of strength
strike; might
of earth; certainly

comeliest; glittering
seemliest
wield; creatures on earth
worthily; attire; (t-note)

courteous; warlike

dukes; mighty; at once
royal palace; lies

Nimbly from; in haste; (t-note)
high halls
minstrels
[my] chamber; (t-note)

two; (see note); (t-note)
Far; reign
by; presents seen
seek
From Arabia; followed; (see note)
shining star
child’s; redeem us for a high price
in a beasts’ stall

(see note)
prophets’; aware
great distance I travel
seek
earth
Heaven’s
red gold; (see note)
will tell

known
ardent; wrapped
blossom
beasts’ stalls
Tarshish; (see note)
shores
traveled
Lord’s

incense sweet
the source
salvation; (t-note)
bondage

the greatest
Father’s
Incense

Mesopotamia(?); Arcadia; (see note)
on high
wise demeanor
traveled; far


gusts of wind
pursue; star

as my
spice; truly
suffer; blows; (t-note)
maiden’s
tree

will be torn
bled out

richly; (t-note)
Covered with rings; costly
Dukes; with my blows
deeds; judged mighty; by
destroy those heretics; (see note); (t-note)
their
world; looks like me
lesser law

thieves to stab
laws
those wretches; avenged
chase them into a net; (t-note)

tunic; cammock (a fine fabric); (see note); (t-note)
flattered(?); recognized; (see note)
Caesar; dignified seat
Sorrow; fools
blabber; evil child
In bed; by beasts; told; (t-note)
(see note); (t-note)
Shields; spears; (t-note)
shall ride together
Male children; kill
By Mohammed, noble; (see note)
Bitter; life; (see note)
such a threat would I offer; (t-note)

Steward; (t-note)
throughout the land; (t-note)



grieve; (t-note)
news
any doubt


from

await
listening ears

tale
travels about the earth

 
  [Tunc ibit Senescallus et obuiabit tribus regibus et dicit eis:4; (t-note)
 




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Kyngys thre,
Undyr this tre
In this countré
Why wyll ye abyde?
Herowde is kynge
Of this wonynge!
Onto his dwellynge
Now shul ye glyde.

REX 1 Now lede us alle
To the kyngys halle.
How it befalle
We pray to thee,
Wyttys to wete,
He may us peté:
In flesshe be glete,
Godys frute fre.

SENESCALLUS Folwith in stownde
Upon this grownde
To the castel rownde.
I shal yow tech
Where kynge gynnyth wyde
Up in this tyde
In pompe and pryde —
His myght gynnyth reche.

Sere kyng in trone,
Here comyth anone
By strete and stone
Kyngys thre.
They bere present.
What thei have ment
Ne whedyr thay arn bent
I cannot se.

HERODES REX I shal hem crave
What they have.
Iff they rave
Or waxyn wood,
I shal hem reve,
Here wyttys deve;
Here hedys cleve,
And schedyn here blood.

REX 1 Heyl, be thu kynge in kage ful hye!
Heyl, we nyghe thin halle ryght nye!
Knowyst thu ought that chylde slye
He is born here abowth?
He is born of a mayd yynge;
He shal be kynge ovyr every kynge.
We go to seke that lovely thynge,
To hym fayn wolde I lowth.

REX 2 Balaam spak in prophecy:
A sterre shulde ful lovelye
Lythtyn upon mayd Marye.
Comyn of Jacobys kynne,
The childe is born and lyth hereby,
Blomyd in a madenys body.
A sterre hath strekyn upon the sky
And ledde us fayr be fenne.

REX 3 The sterre hath ledde us out of the est
To seke a baron born best.
He shal be kynge of myghtys mest,
As prophecy gynneth spelle.
We be kyngys in wey wery.
Syr kynge, for thi curtesy:
Telle us to that childe so lovely —
In what town gynnyth he dwelle?

HERODES REX Ye thre kyngys rekenyd be rowe:
Ley now downe youre wurdys lowe.
Such a carpynge is unknowe,
Onrekenyd in my regne!
I am a kynge of hygh degré!
Ther shal non ben above me!
I have florens and fryhthis fre,
Parkys and powndys pleyne.

But goth to fynde that ye sech,
And yf ye knowe such a lech
And ye hym fynde, I yow besech
Comyth agen be me,
And I shal be both blyth and bowne
That all worchep to hym be done!
With reverens I shal seke hym sone
And honour hym on kne.

And therfore, kyngys, I yow pray
Whan ye have don youre jurnay,
Come agen this same way
The trewth to me to telle.
Come and telle me, as ye spede,
And I shal qwyte ryght wel youre mede
With gold and tresour and rych wede,
With furrys rych and wurth pelle.

REX 1 Kynge, have good day!
I go my way
To seche
Lord of myght.
He shal be ryght
Oure leche.

REX 2 Kynge, ful sterne
Be felde and ferne
I goo
To sekyn a kynge.
He takyth wonynge
In woo.

REX 3 If we hym fynde,
Oure kynge ful kynde,
Be a may
From kynge and qwen,
We comyn agen
This day.

HERODES REX A, fy, fy on talys that I have ben tolde
Here beforn my cruel kne!
How shulde a barn wax so bolde
Be bestys yf he born be?
He is yong, and I am old
An hardy kyng of hye degré!
This daye tho kynggys shal be kold
If they cum ageyne be me!
My goddys I shall upreyse!
A derke devyll with falsnese, I saye,
Shall cast a myst in the kynggys eye
Be bankys and be dalys drey
That be derk, thei shall cum this weyys.

REX 1 Go we to sek owr lord and our lech!
Yon stere will us tech the weyis full sone!
To save us from myschyff, God, I here besech!
Onto hys joyis that we may rech
I pray hem of this bone.
 
three


stay here

place

go

(see note); (t-note)
king’s
happens; (see note)
ask
Information to find out
pity us
is embodied
God’s; noble

Follow now
From here

show you
does puff himself up; (see note); (t-note)
now

does grow

Sir; on throne
soon

three

intend
Nor where; going
see

I desire of them


act insane
plunder them
Their; stupefy

shed their

dais
approach your; nigh
wise

young


gladly; bow

spoke; (see note)
star
Alight
Jacob’s
lies
Born; maiden’s
streaked across
safely through the fens; (see note)

star; east
boy
most
does spell
on our weary way


does he dwell

altogether

a rumor is unknown
Not spoken of


florins; property plenty
open ponds

that which you seek
healer

by me
happy; ready; (t-note)

seek; soon



When


hasten
reward you
attire
valuable furs



seek


protector

bold
By field


[his] dwelling
woe


(t-note)
By a maiden




tales; (t-note)

baby become
If by beasts
(t-note)
A stern
those; dead; (t-note)
by me
gods; raise up
(see note)
kings’ eyes
By; by dismal dales
dark; this way

seek; healer; (see note); (t-note)
star; show; path; soon
beseech
reach
him; boon

 
  [Tunc ibunt reges cum muneribus ad Jhesum et Primus Rex dicit:5
 
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Heyle, be thu kyng cold clade!
Heyll, with maydynnys mylk fade!
Heyll, I cum to thee with gold glade!
As wese wrytyng bere it record:
Gold is the rycheste metall,
And to weryng most ryall.
Gold I gyff thee in this hall,
And know thee for my lorde.

REX 2 Lorde, I knele upon my kne.
Sote encence I offere to thee.
Thow shalte be the fyrst of hygh degré,
Non so mekell of myght
In Goddys howse as men shall se!
Thow shalt honour the Trynité,
Thre personys in oon Gode free
And all oo Lord of Myght.

REX 3 Lord, I knele downe be thy bede.
In maydyns fleshe thu arte hede.
Thy name shal be wyde rede
And kyng ovyr all kynggys!
Byttyr myre to thee I brynge,
For bytter dentys on thee thei shall dyng,
And byttyr deth shall be thy endyng,
And therfor I make mornyng.

MARIA Kynggys kynde,
Frome the fende
God yow defende.
Homwarde ye wende
And to your placys ye lende
That ye shulde tende.

REX 1 Now have we the place fownde!
To Herode go we this stownde —
With owr wordys we were bownde
That we shulde cum ageyne.
Go we a pace and sey owr spech,
For we have fownde oure lord and lech.
All the truth we wyll hem tech
How the kyng is borne of a quene.

REX 2 Myn hede is hevy as lympe of leede,
But yf I slepe, I am adrede
My witt shall fare the warse!
I wax hevy in lyme and flanke —
Downe I ley me upon this banke,
Under this bryght sterre, iwys.

REX 3 Brother, I must lye thee bye!
I will go never ovyr this stye
Tyll I have a slepe.
The yong kyng and hys mother Mary
Save us all frome every velany!
Now Cryst us save and kepe.

REX 1 Such hevynese have us cawght —
I must drynk with yow a drawght
To slepe a lytyll whyle.
I am hevy, heed and footte
I shulde stumbyll at resch and root
And I shuld goo a myle.
 
clad in cold; (see note)
maiden’s; fed
bright
As the wise

royal
give


(t-note)
Sweet incense
(t-note)
great of
God’s

one excellent God
one

bed; (t-note)
maiden’s; hidden
widely spoken of

myrrh
blows; strike

mourning


fiend
defend you
you go
return
keep


this instant


Let us depart
healer
tell him (Herod)


head; lump; lead; (t-note)
afraid
mind; (t-note)
I grow; limb and flank; (t-note)

indeed

lie beside you
this way


villainy; (t-note)


(t-note)
draft
(t-note)
head; foot
rushes
If; go another mile

 
  [Hic dormiunt reges et venit Angelus et dicit eis:6
 




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ANGELUS Ye kynggys on this hill:
Werk ye not aftyr Herodys wyll!
For yf ye do, he wyll yow kyll
This day or nyght.
My Lorde yow sent this tydyng
To rest yow kynggys in rych clothyng.
And whan ye rysyn and goo to your dwellyng,
Tak home the wey full ryght!

Whether that ye be wakyn or slepe,
My Lorde God shall yow keppe.
In goode tyme, ye dede down drepe
To take yowr rest.
Herodes, to the devyll he tryst,
To marre yow in a myrke myste.
My Lord God is ful of lyste
To glathe yow for his geste.

And therfore, kyngys, whan ye ryse,
Wendyth ferth be weys wyse
Ther your hall be sett in syse
In dyverse londe.
Fadyr of God, in all thynge
Hath yow grawntyd his swete blyssynge.
He shal yow save from all shendynge
With his ryght honde.

[Tunc surgant reges et dicat Primus Rex:

REX 1 A bryght sterre ledde us in to Bedleem —
A bryghtere thynge I saw in drem,
Bryghtere than the sunnebeem!
An aungell I saw ryght here.
The fayre flowre that here gan falle
From Herowdys Kynge he gan us kalle.
He taught us hom tyll oure halle
A wey by another mere.

REX 2 I sawghe a syght —
Myn hert is lyght
To wendyn home.
God, ful of myght,
Hath us dyght
Fro develys dome.

REX 3 Oure God I blysse —
He sent us, iwys,
His aungel bryght.
Now we wake
The wey to take
Home full ryght.
(t-note)
Do not do
(t-note)

news
To stop you
rise
most direct

awake; (t-note)
protect
At the right time; droop
(t-note)
trusts in the devil; (t-note)
harm you; dark; (t-note)
desire
To welcome you; guest

when
Go forth by ways
properly set

(t-note)

disgrace
(see note)

Then let the kings rise and the First King says

Bethlehem; (t-note)
a dream


did fall
Herod the King
told us
route

(t-note)

To go

delivered us
From the devil’s power

bless
indeed
(t-note)
(t-note)

Straight home; (t-note)