at london in englonde no3t fulle longe tyme sythen crist suffride on crosse and cristendome stablyde ther was a byschop in that burghe blessyd and sacryd saynt erkenwolde as i hope that holy mon hatte in his tyme in that ton the temple aldergrattyst was drawen don that one dole to dedifie new for hit hethen had bene in hengyst dawes that the saxones vnsa3t haden sende hyder thai bete oute the bretons and bro3t hom into wales and peruertyd alle the pepul that in that place dwellide then wos this reame renaide mony ronke 3eres til saynt austyn into sandewiche was sende fro the pope then prechyd he here the pure faythe and plantyd the trouthe and conuertyd alle the communnates to cristendame newe he turnyd temples that tyme that temyd to the deuelle and clansyd hom in cristes nome and kyrkes hom callid he hurlyd owt hor ydols and hade hym in sayntes and chaungit cheuely hor nomes and chargit hom better that ere was of appolyn is now of saynt petre mahon to saynt margrete other to maudelayne the synagoge of the sonne was sett to oure lady jubiter and jono to jhesu other to james so he hom dedifiet and dyght alle to dere halowes that ere wos sett of sathanas in saxones tyme now that london is neuenyd hatte the new troie the metropol and the maysterton hit euermore has bene the mecul mynster therinne a maghty deuel aght and the title of the temple bitan was his name for he was dryghtyn derrest of ydols praysid and the solempnest of his sacrifices in saxon londes the thrid temple hit wos tolde of triapolitanes by alle bretaynes bonkes were bot othire twayne now of this augustynes art is erkenwolde bischop at loue london ton and the laghe teches syttes semely in the sege of saynt paule mynster that was the temple triapolitan as i tolde are then was hit abatyd and beten don and buggyd efte new a noble note for the nones and new werke hit hatte mony a mery mason was made ther to wyrke harde stones for to hewe with eggit toles mony grubber in grete the grounde for to seche that the fundement on fyrst shuld the fote halde and as thai mukkyde and mynde a meruayle thai founden as 3et in crafty cronecles is kydde the memorie for as thai dy3t and dalfe so depe into the erthe thai founden fourmyt on a flore a ferly faire toumbe hit was a throghe of thykke ston thryuandly hewen with gargeles garnysht aboute alle of gray marbre the speke of the spelunke that spadde hit olofte was metely made of the marbre and menskefully planede and the bordure enbelicit with bry3t golde lettres bot roynyshe were the resones that ther on row stoden fulle verray were the vigures ther auisyde hom mony bot alle muset hit to mouthe and quat hit mene shulde mony clerke in that clos with crownes ful brode ther besiet hom aboute no3t to brynge hom in wordes quen tithynges token to the ton of the toumbewonder mony hundrid hende men highide thider sone burgeys boghit therto bedels ande othire and mony a mestersmon of maners dyuerse laddes laften hor werke and lepen thiderwardes ronnen radly in route with ryngande noyce ther commen thider of alle kynnes so kenely mony that as alle the worlde were thider walon within a hondequile quen the maire with his meynye that meruaile aspied by assent of the sextene the sayntuare thai kepten bede vnlouke the lidde and lay hit byside thai wolde loke on that lome quat lengyd withinne wy3t werkemen with that wenten thertille putten prises therto pinchid onevnder kaghten by the corners with crowes of yrne and were the lydde neuer so large thai laide hit by sone bot then wos wonder to wale on wehes that stoden that my3t not come to toknowe a quontyse strange so was the glode within gay al with golde payntyde and a blisfulle body opon the bothum lyggid araide on a riche wise in rialle wedes al with glisnande golde his gowne wos hemmyd with mony a precious perle picchit theron and a gurdille of golde bigripide his mydelle a meche mantel on lofte with menyuer furrit the clothe of camelyn ful clene with cumly bordures and on his coyfe wos kest a coron ful riche and a semely septure sett in his honde als wemles were his wedes withouten any tecche other of moulynge other of motes othir moghtfreten and als bry3t of hor blee in blysnande hewes as thai hade 3epely in that 3orde bene 3isturday shapen and als freshe hym the face and the fleshe nakyde bi his eres and bi his hondes that openly shewid with ronke rode as the rose and two rede lippes as he in sounde sodanly were slippide opon slepe ther was spedeles space to spyr vschon other quat body hit my3t be that buried wos ther how longe had he ther layne his lere so vnchaungit and al his wede vnwemmyd thus ylka weghe askyd hit my3t not be bot suche a mon in mynde stode longe he has ben kynge of this kithe as couthely hit semes he lyes doluen thus depe hit is a derfe wonder bot summe segge couthe say that he hym sene hade bot that ilke note wos noght for nourne none couthe nother by title ne token ne by tale nother that wos breuyt in brut ne in boke notyde that euer mynnyd suche a mon more ne lasse the bodeworde to the byschop was broght on a quile of that buriede body al the bolde wonder the primate with his prelacie was partyd fro home in esex was ser erkenwolde an abbay to visite tulkes tolden hym the tale and the troubulle in the pepul and suche a cry aboute a cors crakit euermore the bischop sende hit to blynne by bedels and lettres ande buskyd thiderwarde bytyme on his blonke after by that he come to the kyrke kydde of saynt paule mony hym metten on that meere the meruayle to telle he passyd into his palais and pes he comaundit and deuoydit fro the douthe and ditte the durre after the derke ny3t ouerdrofe and daybelle ronge and ser erkenwolde was vp in the vghten ere then that welneghe al the ny3t hade naityd his houres to biseche his souerayn of his swete grace to vouchesafe to reuele hym hit by avision or elles thaghe i be vnworthi al wepande he sayde thurghe thi deere debonerte digne hit my lorde in confirmynge thi cristen faithe fulsen me to kenne the mysterie of this meruaile that men opon wondres and so longe he grette after grace that he graunte hade an ansuare of the holy goste and afterwarde hit dawid mynsterdores were makyd opon quen matens were songen the byschop hym shope solemply to synge the heghe masse the prelate in pontificals was prestly atyride manerly with his ministres the masse he begynnes of spiritus domini for his spede on sutile wise with queme questis of the quere with ful quaynt notes mony a gay grete lorde was gedrid to herken hit as the rekenest of the reame repairen thider ofte tille cessyd was the seruice and sayde the later ende then heldyt fro the autere alle the heghe gynge the prelate passide on the playn ther plied to hym lordes as riche reuestid as he was he rayked to the toumbe men vnclosid hym the cloyster with clustrede keies bot pyne wos with the grete prece that passyd hym after the byschop come to the burynes him barones besyde the maire with mony ma3ti men and macers before hym the dene of the dere place deuysit al on fyrst the fyndynge of that ferly with fynger he mynte lo lordes quoth that lede suche a lyche here is has layn loken here on loghe how longe is vnknawen and 3et his colour and his clothe has ca3t no defaute ne his lire ne the lome that he is layde inne ther is no lede opon lyfe of so longe age that may mene in his mynde that suche a mon regnyd ne nother his nome ne his note nourne of one speche quether mony porer in this place is putte into graue that merkid is in oure martilage his mynde for euer and we haue oure librarie laitid thes longe seuen dayes bot one cronicle of this kynge con we neuer fynde he has non layne here so longe to loke hit by kynde to malte so out of memorie bot meruayle hit were thou says sothe quoth the segge that sacrid was byschop hit is meruaile to men that mountes to litelle towarde the prouidens of the prince that paradis weldes quen hym luste to vnlouke the leste of his my3tes bot quen matyd is monnes my3t and his mynde passyde and al his resons are torent and redeles he stondes then lettes hit hym ful litelle to louse wyt a fynger that alle the hondes vnder heuen halde my3t neuer there as creatures crafte of counselle oute swarues the comforthe of the creatore byhoues the creature take and so do we now oure dede deuyne we no fyrre to seche the sothe at oureselfe 3e se ther no bote bot glew we alle opon godde and his grace aske that careles is of counselle vs comforthe to sende anande that in fastynge of 3our faithe and of fyne bileue i shal auay 3ow so verrayly of vertues his that 3e may leue vpon longe that he is lord my3ty and fayne 3our talent to fulfille if 3e hym frende leues then he turnes to the toumbe and talkes to the corce lyftande vp his eghelyddes he loused suche wordes now lykhame that thus lies layne thou no lenger sythen jhesus has iuggit today his ioy to be schewyde be thou bone to his bode i bydde in his behalue as he was bende on a beme quen he his blode schedde as thou hit wost wyterly and we hit wele leuen ansuare here to my sawe councele no trouthe sithen we wot not qwo thou art witere vs thiselwen in worlde quat weghe thou was and quy thow thus ligges how longe thou has layne here and quat laghe thou vsyt quether art thou ioyned to ioy other iuggid to pyne quen the segge hade thus sayde and syked therafter the bry3t body in the burynes braythed a litelle and with a drery dreme he dryues owte wordes thurghe sum lyfly goste lant of hym that al redes bisshop quoth this ilke body thi bode is me dere i may not bot boghe to thi bone for bothe myn eghen the name that thou neuenyd has and nournet me after al heuen and helle heldes to and erthe bitwene fyrst to say the the sothe quo myselfe were one the vnhapnest hathel that euer on erthe 3ode neuer kynge ne cayser ne 3et no kny3t nothyre bot a lede of the laghe that then this londe vsit i was committid and made a maystermon here to sytte vpon sayd causes this cite i 3emyd vnder a prince of parage of paynymes laghe and vche segge that him sewide the same faythe trowid the lengthe of my lyinge here that is a lappid date hit to muthe to any mon to make of a nombre after that brutus this burghe had buggid on fyrste no3t bot aght hundred 3ere ther aghtene wontyd before that kynned 3our criste by cristen acounte thre hundred 3ere and thritty mo and 3et threnen aght i was on eire of an oyer in the new troie in the regne of the riche kynge that rewlit vs then the bolde breton ser belyn ser berynge was his brothire mony one was the busmare boden hom bitwene for hor wrakeful werre quil hor wrathe lastyd then was i iuge here enioynyd in gentil lawe quil he in spelunke thus spake ther sprange in the pepulle in al this worlde no worde ne wakenyd no noice bot al as stille as the ston stoden and listonde with meche wonder forwrast and wepid ful mony the bisshop biddes that body biknowe the cause sithen thou was kidde for no kynge quy thou the cron weres quy haldes thou so heghe in honde the septre and hades no londe of lege men ne life ne lym aghtes dere ser quoth the dede body deuyse the i thenke al was hit neuer my wille that wroght thus hit were i wos deputate and domesmon vnder a duke noble and in my power this place was putte altogeder i iustifiet this ioly toun on gentil wise and euer in fourme of gode faithe more then fourty wynter the folke was felonse and fals and frowarde to reule i hent harmes ful ofte to holde hom to ri3t bot for wothe ne wele ne wrathe ne drede ne for maystrie ne for mede ne for no mounes aghe i remewit neuer fro the ri3t by reson myn awen for to dresse a wrange dome no day of my lyue declynet neuer my consciens for couetise on erthe in no gynful iugement no iapes to make were a renke neuer so riche for reuerens sake ne for no monnes manas ne meschefe ne routhe non gete me fro the heghe gate to glent out of ry3t als ferforthe as my faithe confourmyd my hert thaghe had bene my fader bone i bede hym no wranges ne fals fauour to my fader thaghe felle hym be hongyt and for i was ry3twis and reken and redy of the laghe quen i deghed for dul denyed alle troye alle menyd my dethe the more and the lasse and thus to bounty my body thai buriet in golde cladden me for the curtest that courte couthe then holde in mantel for the mekest and monlokest on benche gurden me for gouernance the graythist of troie furrid me for the fynest of faithe ther withinne for the honour of myn honeste of heghest enprise thai coronyd me the kidde kynge of kene iustises that euer was tronyd in troye other trowid euer shulde and for i rewardid euer ri3t thai raght me the septre the bisshop baythes hym 3et with bale at his hert thaghe men menskid him so how hit my3t worthe that his clothes were so clene in cloutes me thynkes hom burde haue rotid and bene rent in rattes longe sythen thi body may be enbawmyd hit bashis me noght that hit thar ryne ne rote ne no ronke wormes bot thi coloure ne thi clothe i know in no wise how hit my3t lye by monnes lore and last so longe nay bisshop quoth that body enbawmyd wos i neuer ne no monnes counselle my clothe has kepyd vnwemmyd bot the riche kynge of reson that ri3t euer alowes and loues al the lawes lely that longen to trouthe and moste he menskes men for mynnynge of ri3tes then for al the meritorie medes that men on molde vsen and if renkes for ri3t thus me arayed has he has lant me to last that loues ry3t best 3ea bot say thou of thi saule then sayd the bisshop quere is ho stablid and stadde if thou so stre3t wroghtes he that rewardes vche a renke as he has ri3t seruyd my3t euel forgo the to gyfe of his grace summe brawnche for as he says in his sothe psalmyde writtes the skilfulle and the vnskathely skelton ay to me forthi say me of thi soule in sele quere ho wonnes and of the riche restorment that ra3t hyr oure lorde then hummyd he that ther lay and his hedde waggyd and gefe a gronynge ful grete and to godde sayde ma3ty maker of men thi myghtes are grete how my3t thi mercy to me amounte any tyme nas i a paynym vnpreste that neuer thi plite knewe ne the mesure of thi mercy ne thi mecul vertue bot ay a freke faitheles that faylid thi laghes that euer thou lord wos louyd in allas the harde stoundes i was non of the nombre that thou with noy boghtes with the blode of thi body vpon the blo rode quen thou herghedes hellehole and hentes hom theroute the loffynge oute of limbo thou laftes me ther and ther sittes my soule that se may no fyrre dwynande in the derke dethe that dy3t vs oure fader adam oure alder that ete of that appulle that mony a ply3tles pepul has poysned for euer 3e were entouchid with his teche and toke in the glette bot mendyd with a medecyn 3e are made for to lyuye that is fulloght in fonte with faitheful bileue and that han we myste alle merciles myselfe and my soule quat wan we with oure weledede that wroghtyn ay ri3t quen we are dampnyd dulfully into the depe lake and exiled fro that soper so that solempne fest ther richely hit arne refetyd that after right hungride my soule may sitte ther in sorow and sike ful colde dymly in that derke dethe ther dawes neuer morowen hungrie inwith hellehole and herken after meeles longe er ho that soper se other segge hyr to lathe thus dulfully this dede body deuisyt hit sorowe that alle wepyd for woo the wordes that herden and the bysshop balefully bere don his eghen that hade no space to speke so spakly he 3oskyd til he toke hym a tome and to the toumbe lokyd to the liche ther hit lay with lauande teres oure lord lene quoth that lede that thou lyfe hades by goddes leue as longe as i my3t lacche water and cast vpon thi faire cors and carpe thes wordes i folwe the in the fader nome and his fre childes and of the gracious holy goste and not one grue lenger then thof thou droppyd doun dede hit daungerde me lasse with that worde that he warpyd of his wete eghen the teres trillyd adon and on the toumbe lighten and one felle on his face and the freke syked then sayd he with a sadde soun oure sauyoure be louyd now herid be thou heghe god and thi hende moder and blissid be that blisful houre that ho the bere in and also be thou bysshop the bote of my sorowe and the relefe of the lodely lures that my soule has leuyd in for the wordes that thou werpe and the water that thou sheddes the bry3t bourne of thin eghen my bapteme is worthyn the fyrst slent that on me slode slekkyd al my tene ry3t now to soper my soule is sette at the table for with the wordes and the water that weshe vs of payne li3tly lasshit ther a leme loghe in the abyme that spakly sprent my spyrit with vnsparid murthe into the cenacle solemply ther soupen alle trew and ther a marcialle hyr mette with menske aldergrattest and with reuerence a rowme he ra3t hyr for euer i heere therof my heghe god and also the bysshop fro bale has bro3t vs to blis blessid thou worthe wyt this cessyd his sowne sayd he no more bot sodenly his swete chere swyndid and faylide and alle the blee of his body wos blakke as the moldes as roten as the rottok that rises in powdere for as sone as the soule was sesyd in blisse corrupt was that other craft that couert the bones for the aylastande life that lethe shalle neuer deuoydes vche a vayneglorie that vayles so litelle then wos louynge oure lorde with loves vphalden meche mournynge and myrthe was mellyd togeder thai passyd forthe in procession and alle the pepulle folowid and alle the belles in the burghe beryd at ones at london in englonde no3t fulle longe sythen thre sperles of the spelunke that sparde hit olofte mony clerkes in that clos with crownes ful brode that my3t not come to knowe a quontyse strange that euer wos breuyt in burghe ne in boke notyde and deuoydit fro the dede and ditte the durre after the comforthe of the creatore byhoues the cure take bot glow we alle opon godde and his grace aske the bry3t body in the burynes brayed a litelle thurghe sum lant goste lyfe of hym that al redes the lengthe of my lyinge here that is a lewid date hit is to meche to any mon to make of a nombre gurden me for the gouernour and graythist of troie furrid me for the fynest of faithe me withinne that hit thar ryue ne rote ne no ronke wormes thi loffynge oute of limbo thou laftes me ther 3e were entouchid with his tethe and take in the glotte