There is no rose of swych vertu
As is the rose that bar Ihesu
Alleluya
For in this rose conteyned was
Heuen and erthe in lytyl space
Res miranda
Be that rose we my weel see
That he is God in personys thre
Pari forma
The aungelys sungyn the sheperdes to,
"Gloria in excelsis Deo."
Gaudeamus
Leue we al this worldly merthe,
and folwe we this ioyful berthe.
Transeamus