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				DEUS   In hevyn and erthe duly bedene 
				Of five days werke, evyn onto ende, 
				I have complete by curssis clene. 
				Methynke the space of thame well spende. 
				 
				In hevyn er angels fayre and brighte, 
				Sternes and planetis ther curssis to ga, 
				The mone servis onto the nyght, 
				The son to lyghte the day alswa. 
				 
				In erthe is treys, and gres to springe, 
				Bestis and foulys, bothe gret and smalle, 
				Fyschis in flode, all othyr thyng 
				Thryffe and have my blyssyng all. 
				 
				Thys werke is wroght now at my will, 
				But yet can I no best see 
				That acordys be kynde and skyll 
				And for my werke myght worschippe me. 
				 
				For perfytt werke ne ware it nane 
				But ought ware made that myght it yeme, 
				For love mad I this warlde alane; 
				Therfor my loffe sall in it seme. 
				 
				To kepe this warlde bothe mare and lesse 
				A skylfull best thane will I make 
				Eftyr my schape and my lyknes, 
				The wilke sall worschipe to me take. 
				 
				Off the symplest part of erthe that is here 
				I sall make man, and for this skylle 
				For to abate hys hauttande chere, 
				Bothe his gret pride and other ille, 
				 
				And also for to have in mynde 
				How simpyll he is at hys makyng, 
				For als febyll I sall hym fynde  
				Qwen he is dede at his endyng. 
				 
				For this reson and skyll alane, 
				I sall make man lyke onto me. 
				Ryse up, thou erthe in blode and bane, 
				In schape of man, I commaunde thee. 
				 
				A female sall thou have to fere: 
				Her sall I make of thi lyft rybe 
				Alane so sall thou nought be here 
				Withoutyn faythefull frende and sybe. 
				 
				Takys now here the gast of lyffe 
				And ressayve bothe youre saules of me; 
				The femall take thou to thi wyffe, 
				Adam and Eve your names sall be. 
				 
				ADAM   A, Lorde, full mekyll is thi mighte, 
				And that is sene in ilke a syde, 
				For now his here a joyfull syght 
				To se this worlde so lange and wyde. 
				 
				Mony diveris thyngis now here es 
				Off bestis and foulis, bathe wylde and tame, 
				Yet is nan made to thi liknes 
				But we alone. A, lovyd be thi name. 
				 
				EVE   To swylke a Lorde in all degré 
				Be evirmore lastande lovynge, 
				That tyll us swylke a dyngnité 
				Has gyffyne before all othyr thynge, 
				 
				And selcouth thyngis may we se here 
				Of this ilke warld so lange and brade 
				With bestis and fowlis so many and sere. 
				Blessid be he that us made. 
				 
				ADAM   A, blyssid Lorde, now at thi wille 
				Syne we er wroght, wochesaff to telle, 
				And also say us two untyll, 
				Qwate we sall do and whare to dewell? 
				 
				DEUS   For this skyl made I yow this day, 
				My name to worschip ay whare. 
				Lovys me forthi, and lovys me ay 
				For my makyng, I axke no mare. 
				 
				Bothe wys and witty sall thou be, 
				Als man that I have made of noght. 
				Lordschipe in erthe than graunt I thee, 
				All thynge to serve thee that I have wroght. 
				 
				In paradyse sall ye same wone, 
				Of erthely thyng get ye no nede; 
				Ille and gude both sall ye kone, 
				I sall you lerne youre lyve to lede. 
				 
				ADAM   A, Lorde, sene we sall do nothyng 
				But louffe thee for thi gret gudnesse, 
				We sall ay bay to thi biddyng 
				And fulfyll it, both more and less. 
				 
				EVE   His syng sene he has on us sett 
				Beforne all othir thyng certayne. 
				Hem for to love we sall noght lett 
				And worschip hym with myght and mayne. 
				 
				DEUS   At hevyne and erth first I begane, 
				And six days wroght or I walde ryst: 
				My warke is endyde now at mane. 
				All lykes me will, but this is best. 
				 
				My blyssyng have thai ever and ay. 
				The seveynt day sall my restyng be: 
				Thus wille I sese, sothely to say, 
				Of my doying in this degré. 
				 
				To blys I sall yow bryng: 
				Comys forthe, ye tow, with me. 
				Ye sall lyffe in lykyng. 
				My blyssyng wyth yow be. 
				Amen. 
				
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				forthwith; (t-note) 
				(t-note) 
				courses 
				them; (t-note) 
				 
				are 
				Stars; go 
				 
				sun; also 
				 
				trees; grass 
				 
				 
				Thrive 
				 
				 
				beast (animal); (t-note) 
				nature and ability; (t-note) 
				 
				 
				were it none 
				Unless something were; care for it 
				made; alone 
				love; appear 
				 
				(t-note) 
				rational animal then; (t-note) 
				After; (see note) 
				which; (t-note) 
				 
				Of 
				reason 
				haughty; (t-note) 
				 
				 
				 
				 
				weak; (see note); (t-note) 
				When; dead 
				 
				 
				 
				bone; (see note) 
				 
				 
				as companion 
				left rib; (see note) 
				Alone; (t-note) 
				kin 
				 
				spirit (breath); (see note) 
				souls 
				(t-note) 
				(t-note) 
				 
				great 
				on all sides 
				is 
				 
				 
				 
				both 
				none; (t-note) 
				praised; (t-note) 
				 
				(t-note) 
				praise (worship) 
				such a dignity; (t-note) 
				given 
				 
				spectacular 
				very world; long; broad 
				diverse 
				 
				 
				 
				Since; vouchsafe 
				tell 
				What; dwell 
				 
				reason 
				everywhere 
				Praise me therefore; love (worship) 
				creation; ask; more 
				 
				 
				nothing; (see note) 
				 
				(t-note) 
				 
				together live 
				 
				Evil and good; know; (t-note) 
				teach 
				 
				since 
				praise (worship) 
				always obey 
				 
				 
				sign since; (t-note) 
				(t-note) 
				Him; abandon 
				 
				 
				(t-note) 
				ere I would rest 
				man (humankind) 
				well 
				 
				 
				 
				cease 
				 
				 
				 
				two 
				 
				(t-note) 
				 
				
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