There is no rose of such virtue, As is the rose that bear Jesu. Alleluia. For in this rose contained was Heaven and earth in little space; Res miranda. By that rose we may well see That he is God in persons three, Pari forma. The angels sungen the shepherds to: Gloria in excelsis Deo: Gaudeamus. Leave we all this worldly mirth, And follow we this joyful birth; Transeamus.
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