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JOHANNES Almyghty God and Lord verray,
Full woundyrfull is mannys lesyng,
For yf I preche tham day be day
And telle tham, Lorde, of thy comyng,
That all has wrought,
Men are so dull that my preching
Serves of noght.
When I have, Lord, in the name of thee
Baptiste the folke in watir clere,
Than have I saide that aftir me
Shall he come that has more powere
Than I to taste;
He schall giffe baptyme more entire
In fire and gaste.
Thus am I comen in message right
And be forereyner in certayne,
In wittnesse bering of that light
The wiche schall light in ilka a man
That is comand
Into this worlde, nowe whoso can
May undirstande.
Thez folke had farly of my fare
And what I was full faste thei spied.
They askid yf I a prophette ware,
And I saide nay, but sone I wreyede;
High aperte
I said I was a voyce that cryede
Here in deserte.
Loke thou make thee redy, ay saide I,
Unto oure Lord God most of myght,
That is that thou be clene haly
In worde, in werke, ay redy dight
Agayns oure Lord,
With parfite liffe that ilke a wight
Be well restored.
For if we be clene in levyng,
Oure bodis are Goddis tempyll than
In the whilke he will make his dwellyng;
Therfore be clene, bothe wiffe and man.
This is my reed.
God will make in yowe haly than
His wonnyng steed.
And if ye sette all youre delyte
In luste and lykyng of this liff,
Than will he turne fro yow als tyte
Bycause of synne, boyth of man and wiffe,
And fro you flee,
For with whome that synne is riffe
Will God noght be.
I ANGELUS Thou, John, take tente what I schall saye.
I brynge thee tythandis wondir gode:
My Lorde Jesus schall come thys day
Fro Galylee unto this flode
Ye Jourdane call,
Baptyme to take myldely with mode
This day he schall.
John, of his sande therfore be gladde
And thanke hym hartely, both lowde and still.
JOHANNES I thanke hym evere, but I am radde
I am noght abill to fullfill
This dede certayne.
II ANGELUS John, thee aught with harte and will
To be full bayne
To do his bidding, all bydene;
Bot in his baptyme, John, take tente,
The hevenes schalle be oppen sene.
The Holy Gost schalle doune be sente
To se in sight,
The Fadirs voyce with grete talent
Be herde full right,
That schall saie thus to hym forthy
. . .
JOHANNES With wordes fewne
I will be subgett nyght and day
As me well awe
To serve my Lord Jesus to paye
In dede and sawe.
Bot wele I wote, baptyme is tane
To wasshe and clense man of synne,
And wele I wotte that synne is none
In hym, withoute ne withinne.
What nedis hym than
For to be baptiste more or myne
Als synfull man?
. . .
JESUS John, kynde of man is freele
To the whilke that I have me knytte,
But I shall shewe thee skyllis twa
That thou schallt knawe by kyndly witte
The cause why I have ordand swa,
And ane is this:
Mankynde may noght unbaptymde go
Te endless blys.
And sithen myselffe have taken mankynde
For men schall me ther myrroure make
And have my doyng in ther mynde,
And also I do the baptyme take.
I will forthy
Myselfe be baptiste for ther sake
Full oppynly.
Anodir skill I schall thee tell:
My will is this, that fro this day
The vertue of my baptyme dwelle
In baptyme watir evere and ay,
Mankynde to taste,
Thurgh my grace therto to take alway
The Haly Gaste.
JOHANNES All myghtfull Lorde, grete is thi grace;
I thanke thee of thi grete fordede.
JESUS Cum, baptise me, John, in this place.
JOHANNES Lorde, save thy grace that I forbede
That itt soo be,
For Lorde, methynketh it wer more nede
Thou baptised me.
That place that I yarne moste of all,
Fro thens come thou, Lorde, as I gesse,
How schulde I than, that is a thrall,
Giffe thee baptyme, that rightwis is
And has ben evere?
For thow arte roote of rightwissenesse
That forfette nevere.
What riche man gose from dore to dore
To begge at hym that has right noght?
Lorde, thou arte riche and I am full poure,
Thou may blisse all, sen thou all wrought.
Fro heven come all
That helpes in erthe, yf soth be sought,
Fro erthe but small.
JESUS Thou sais full wele, John, certaynly,
But suffre nowe for hevenly mede
That rightwisnesse be noght oonlye
Fullfillid in worde, but also in dede
Thrughe baptyme clere.
Cum, baptise me in my manhed
Appertly here.
Fyrst schall I take, sen schall I preche,
For so behovis mankynde fulfille
All rightwissenesse, als werray leche.
JOHANNES Lord, I am redy at thi will,
And will be ay
Thy subgett, Lord, both lowde and still,
In that I may.
A, Lorde, I trymble ther I stande,
So am I arow to do that dede,
But save me, Lord, that all ordand,
For thee to touche have I grete drede
For doyngs dark.
Now helpe me, Lorde, thurgh thi Godhede
To do this werk.
Jesus, my Lord of myghtis most,
I baptise thee here in the name
Of the Fadir and of the Sone and Holy Gost.
But in this dede, Lorde, right no blame
This day by me,
And bryngis all thase to thy home
That trowes in thee.
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true; (t-note)
dishonesty
(see note)
Then
feel (show forth)
complete
spirit
correct
forerunner
bearing
coming
wonder; matter
quickly
were
revealed
openly
(see note)
wholly pure
prepared
perfect life
living
bodies
which
advice
wholly then
dwelling place
life
quickly
endemic; (t-note)
(t-note)
pay attention to; (see note); (t-note)
tidings wondrously good
(t-note)
Galilee; stream (river)
Jordan
humbly
message
afraid; (t-note)
willing
forthwith
But
seen (displayed)
To be seen
great passion
[lacuna, see textual note]
few
subject
ought
satisfy
word
taken
I know well
[lacuna, see textual note]
nature; frail; (see note); (t-note)
joined
two reasons
human intelligence
ordered so; (t-note)
one
To
man’s nature
example
(t-note)
Another reason
(see note); (t-note)
experience
receive; (t-note)
Holy Spirit
preparation; (t-note)
forbid
necessary
yearn
(t-note)
are in subjection
righteous
righteousness
sinned never
(see note)
from him; absolutely nothing
bless
truth
little
reward
deed
(t-note)
manhood
Openly
thereafter
must
as true healer
always
subject
tremble where; (t-note)
afraid
ordained
dread
(see note)
apportion
these
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JESUS John, for mannys prophete, wit thou wele,
Take I this baptyme, certaynely;
The dragons poure ilk a dele
Thurgh my baptyme distroyed have I,
This is certayne,
And saved mankynde, saule and body,
Fro endles payne.
What man that trowis and baptised be
Schall saved be and come to blisse.
Whoso trowes noght, to payne endles
He schal be dampned sone, trowe wele this.
But wende we nowe
Wher most is nede the folke to wisse,
Both I and you.
JOHANNES I love thee, Lorde, as sovereyne leche
That come to salve men of thare sore;
As thou comaundis I schall gar preche
And lere to every man that lare
That are was thrall.
Now, sirs, that barne that Marie bare,
Be with you all.
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power in every way; (see note)
(see note)
damned soon, trust well
go
teach
healer (savior)
heal; their misery
(i.e., so shall I go to preach)
teach; lore
before
child; bore
(t-note)
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