Behold o man lefte up thyn eye an see
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what mortall peyne i suffred for your
e trespace
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with pitous voys i crye and seye to the
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behold my
n wound
es behold myn blody face
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behold therebukes þ
at doth me so manace
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behold myn [.....]es that don
me so despice
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and how that i to reforme [...] to grace
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was like alambe offerid [..] sacrifice
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