¶ Christmas carolles newly Inprynted. ¶ Inprynted at London in the Poultry by Richard Keel, dwelling at the long shop under saint Myldredes church, ❧ ❧ ❧ ¶ Now sing we as we were wont Vexilla regis prodeunt. THe king's banner on field is played He crossꝭ mystery cannot be nayed To whom our saviour was betrayed And for our sake Thus saith he/ I suffer for the My death I take Now sing we. etc. Behold my shanks behold my knees Behold my head arms and these Behold of me nothing thou sees But sorrow we and pyve Thus was I spilled, man for thy guilt And not for mine. Now sing we. & c Behold my body how Jews it dung with knots of whipcord & scourges strong As streams of a well the blood out sprung On every side The knots were knit Right well made with wit They made wounds wide Now sing we. etc. ¶ Man thou shalt now understand Of my head, both foot and hand Are four. ¶. and five thousand wounds, and sixty thirty and. seven. were told full even Upon my body Now sing we. etc. ¶ sith I for love bought the so dear As thou may see thyself here I pray the with a right good cheer Love me again That it likes me To suffer for the Now all this pain. Now sing we. etc. ¶ Man understand now thou shall In stead of drink they gave me gall And eisell mingled therewithal The jews fell These pains on me, I suffered for the To bring the fro hell Now sing we. etc. ¶ Now for thy life thou hast misled Mercy to ask be thou not dreaded The lest drop of blood that I for the bled Might cleanse the soon Of all the sin The world within If thou hadst done Now sing we. etc. ¶ I was more wrother with judas For he would no mercy ask Than I was for his trespass when he me sold I was ever ready To grant him mercy But he none would Now sing we. etc. ¶ Lo how I hold my arms abroad The to receive ready I spread For the great love that I to the had well may thou know Some love again I would full fain Thou wouldest to me show Now sing we. etc. ¶ For love I ask nothing of the But stand fast in faith, & sin thou i'll And pain to live in honest Both night and day And thou shalt have bliss That never shall miss withouten nay. Now sing we. etc. ¶ Now jesus for thy great goodness That for man suffered great hardness Save us fro the devils cruelness And to bliss us send And grant us grace, to see thy face withouten end. Now. etc. ¶ Finis. IF thou be johan I tell it the Right with a good advice Thou may be glad Iohn to be It is a name of price The name of Io. well prays I may It is full good iwis The grace of god, it is to say It sounds nothing amiss If thou be king in rialty And of wit full wise Thou mayst be glad Iohn to be It is a name of price If thou be Iohn. etc. ¶ He is not worthy to height Iohn The ox that is not white And thou art not worthy to height iohn But grace be in the pight If thou have love and charity And voydest away all vice Than art thou worthy Iohn to be It is a name of price If thou be Iohn. etc. ¶ johan gave baptist unto Chryst Of grace was his preaching And saint johan evangelist was Christ's own darling In penance and virginity He had full great delice God grant us grace this Iohn to be It is a name of price. If thou be Iohn. etc. ¶ If thou be cleped Nycolas Both in deed and fame Yet art thou Iohn, if thou have grace It may well be thy name I tell the true the verity And so I have done it iwis Thou mayst be glad johan to be It is a name of price. If thou be johan. etc. ¶ A comely wight is now present His name iwis is Iohn Of his great grace god hath sent To make us merry every eachone Be glad and merry in charity I pray you all like wise He is well worthy johan to be It is a name of price If thou be johan. etc. ¶ Finis. ¶ Be thou poor or be thou rich I read lift up thine eye And see in this we be all like Forsooth all we shall die. death began because of sin We sin both poor and rich Therefore death will never blyn To take us all in like For our sin I read we seek To heaven that we may high For be we never so fresh nor rich Forsooth we all shall die Be thou poor. etc. ¶ Christ that was both god and man He died for our guilt Needs must we die than With sin if we be spilled We shall rote both heart and milt Mercy lord we cry It shallbe lord, right us thou wilt Forsooth all we shall die Be thou poor. etc. ¶ How Chryst died for all our miss I red have in thy thought To set thy mind on worldly bliss Forsooth I hold it nought For worlds bliss Chryst hene wrought I read theit defy Unto thy grave thou shalt be brought▪ Forsooth we shall all die Be thou poor. & c ¶ If thou be poor keep the clean And thank god of his sonde If thou be rich, give and lend Both to poor and bond Look thou do thus with thy hand Through Chryst to heaven thou shalt high Thou can not long live in this land Forsooth all we shall die Be thou poor. etc. ¶ Though thou be rich, I tell the before Death will with the meet Of all thy goods thou getteest no more But a winding sheet Therefore thy bales here thou beat To god for mercy cry Weep for sins with tears wet Forsooth all we shall die. Be thou poor. etc. ¶ Thou shalt by thou wot not when Nor thou wottest where To repent the time is now This lesson I read the lere How soon thou shalt be brought on bear It is not for the to try let this lesson sound in thy near Forsooth all we shall die Be thou poor. etc. ¶ All we shall die, and rise again In one affinity If we evil die, we go to pain This is the verity If that we rise in charity To bliss than shall we sty This is gods equity Forsooth all we shall die. Be thou poor. etc. ¶ Finis. PSassemus cantantes Domino nova cantica dantes Cum canore iubilo Et tibi discipulo Qui ex privilegio Preceteris a domino ¶ Dilectus es Amice christi johannes ¶ My heart is set to sing That all this world shall ring Reioyfull be and glad withal Of the high memorial whom it pleased Chryst to call Of his grace especial To his highness Amice. etc. sitting at his board He showed the a privy touch A touch of familiarity On his breast he suffered thee In thy sleep secrets to see Of his glorious deite For heaviness Amice. etc. ¶ In his tender age He chose the to his pay His paramour of love entire Not for that thou was of his blood so near But that next his mother dear In chastity thou had no peer And steadfastness Amice christi johannes. ¶ When he should depart He bade the keep the care The carefullest creature His mother, that she might be sure while that her life should endure One maid to have another in cure For thy cleanness Amice christi. etc. ¶ So at his desire Thou kept her fro the mischief The mischievous retenu Of them that slew thy lord jesus That no fierce nor cruel jew In any wise should her pursue Or her oppress Amice. & c ¶ But at his dyscesse She fell in to the gre The greatest heaviness and we That any creature might do Inly wewyse thyself also I know not the deadlier of them two In that distress Amice christi johannes. ¶ I marvel not iwis Though thou hast cause to cry Pytcously to mourn and plain To see thy natural cousin slain His mother nigh distraught for pain That made thy heart to rive in twain For heaviness Amice christi johannes. ¶ Who could be so hard hearted To see how she fared? How she sobbed when she died weep With sorrowful looks & sighs deep Thou coude thyself no longer keep But sodeyuly fell in a deadly sleep All comfortless Amice christi johannes. ¶ Now Christ's cosyndere Help that I be fire Be free and true inheritor To his celestial tour Where thou beholdest in every hour The glory of thy saviour That never shall cease Amice. etc. ¶ Finally I the beseech To teach me to make a brief A brief and a ready way to amend In that that I died my lord offend That to his grace he will me lend After this present life he me send Everlasting peas Amice. etc. ¶ Finis. O My heart is woe Mary died say so For to see my deer soon die Seeing I have no more ¶ When that my sweet sone was xxx winter old Than the traitor judas He became wouders bold For xxx plates of money His master had he sold But when I wist of that Lord my heart was cold O my heart is woe ¶ On shear thursday Truly than thus it was On my sons death That judas did compass Many were the jews That followed him by trace And before them all He kissed my sons face O my heart is woe ¶ By seen before pilate Then brought was he And Peter said iii times He knew him nat pard pilate said to the jews Now what say ye? They cried all with one voice Crucifige Crucifige. O my heart is wo. ¶ On good friday At the mount of Calvary My sone was on the cross And nailed with nails three Of all the friends that he had Never one could he see But gentle Johan the evangelist That still died stand him by O my heart is wo. ¶ Though I sorrowful were No man have no wonder For how it was the earth quaked And horrible was the thunder I looked upon my sweet sone The cross that he stood under Lungeus came with a long spear And clave his heart asunder O my heart is woe ¶ Finis. our Lady and her son. ●e alone alone alone Sore I sigh and all for one AS I went this enders' day Alone walking on my play I hard a lady sing and say woe is me and all alone Alone alone. etc. ¶ To that place I drew me near Of her song somewhat to here There sat a lady with sorry cheer That sore did sigh and groan Alone alone. etc. ¶ Behold my son crowned with thorn And all his body rend and torn Put to death with shame and scorn For man's sake alone. Alone alone. etc. ¶ Forsooth it was a wondrous sight To see her child how it was dight For to bring mankind 〈◊〉 To save us from out fone Alone alone. etc. ¶ sith it will no better be Pray we to that child so free That we may him in heaven se When we shall hens gone Alone alone alone alone Sore I sigh and all for one ¶ Finis. sing Dyllum dyllun dyllun dyllun I can tell you and I will Of my ladies water mill ¶ It was a maid of brentenars She road to mill upon a horse Yet was she maiden never the worse Sing dyllum. etc. ¶ Laid she was upon a sack Strike soft she said hurt not my back And spare not let the mill clack sing dyllum. etc. iwis the miller was full nice His millstones hanged both by a vice And would be walking at a trice sing dyllum. etc. ¶ This maid to mill oft did resort And of her game made no report But to her it was full great comfort Sing dyllum etc. ¶ Finis. Inducas inducas In temptationibus. UHe nun walked on her prayer Inducas. etc. There came a frere and met with her In temptationbus. etc. Inducas inducas In temptationibus. ¶ This nun began to fall asleep Inducas The frere kneeled down at her feet In temptationibus. Inducas inducas. In temptationibus. This friar began the nun to grope Inducas It was a morsel for the pope In temptationibus. Inducas inducas In temptationibus. The frere & the nun when they had done Inducas Each to their cloister did they gone Sine temptationibus Inducas inducas In temptationibus. ¶ Finis. My heart of gold as true as steel. As I me leaned to a bough In faith but if ye love my well Lord so Robin lough Mylady went to Caunterbury The saint to be her both She met with cate of Malmesbery why shepyst thou in an apple rote My heart. etc. ¶ Nine mile to michaelmas. Our dame began to brew Mychell set his mare to grass Lord so fast it snew My heart. etc. For you love I broke my glass Your gown is furred with blue The devil is deed: for there I was iwis it is full true My heart. etc. ¶ And if ye sleep/ the cock will crow True heart think what I say Jackanapes will make a mow Look who dare say him nay My heart. etc. ¶ I pray you have me now in mind I tell you of the matter He blew his horn against the wind The crow goeth to the water My heart. etc. ¶ Yet I tell you mickle more The cat lieth in the cradle I pray you keep true heart in store A penny for a ladle My heart. etc. ¶ I swear by saint Katheryn of kent The goose goeth to the green All our dogs tail is brent It is not as I ween My heart. etc. ¶ Tyrlery lorpyn the Laverocke song So merrily pipes the sparrow The cow broke lose/ the rope ran home Sir god gyne you good morrow My heart. etc. ¶ Finis. Gebit. gebit. gebit. gebit. Lux fulgebit hody. IPse mocat me An apple is no peer tree In civitate David Gebit. etc. ¶ Notum fecit dominus By the bill one knoweth a goose In civitate David. Gebit. etc. ¶ Aparuit Esau A red gown is not blue In civitate David Gebit. etc. ¶ Verbum caro factum est A sheep is a perilous best In civitate David Gebit. gebit. etc. ¶ Finis. De Circumcisione domini To increase our joy and bliss Christ us natus est nobis MAke we merry in hall and hour And this glorious lady honour we That to us hath borne our saviour Homo sine semine To increase. etc. ¶ For as the son that shineth bright Pierceth no glass that we may see So conceived she jesus full of might Cum virginitatis honore To increase. etc. ¶ psay prophesied long before How this Emanuel borne should be To save his people that were forlorn Our exurget regere ¶ we were all in great distress Till this lord did make us free whereof this feste beareth witness Venit nos redimere To increase. etc. ¶ A token of love he first now showed That he on us would have pity when he for us was crucyfed declaratur hody. To increase. etc. ¶ Most glorious lady we the pray That beareth the crown of chastity Bring us to the bliss that lasteth aye Feliciter congaudere To increase. etc. ¶ Finis. Be we merry in this feste In quo salvator natus est IN Betheleem that noble place As by prophesy said it was Of the virgin mary full of grace salvator mundi natus est Be we merry. etc. ¶ On Christmas night an angel it told To the shepherds keeping their fold That into Betheleem with beasts would salvator mundi natus est Be we merry. etc. ¶ The shepherds were compassed right About them was a great light dread ye nought said the angel bright salvator mundi natus est Be we merry. etc. ¶ Behold to you we bring great joy For why jesus is borne this day (To us) of marry that mild may salvator mundi natus est Be merry. etc. ¶ And thus in faith find it ye shall dying poorly in an ox stall The shepherds than lauded god all Quia salvator mundi natus est. Be merry. etc. ¶ Finis. ¶ A new carol of our lady. ¶ Nowell Nowell Nowell Nowell This said the angel Gabryell. Lords & ladies all by dene For your goodness & honour I will you sing all of a queen Of all women she is the flower Nowell. etc. ¶ Of jesse there sprang a wight I say said by prophecy Of whom shall come a man of might From death to life he will us buy Nowell. etc. ¶ There came an angel bright of face Flying from heaven with full great light And said hail marry full of grace For thou shalt bear a man of might Nowell. etc. ¶ Astronyed was that lady free And had marvel of that greeting Angel she said how may that be For never of man I had knowing Nowell. etc. ¶ dread the nothing marry mild Thou art fulfilled with great virtue Thou shalt conceive and bear a child That shall be named sweet jesus Nowell. etc. She kneeled down upon her knee ●s thou haste said so may it be With heart/ thought/ & mild cheer God's handmaid I am here Nowell. etc. ¶ Than began her womb to spring She went with child without man He that is lord over all thing His flesh & blood of her had than ¶ Nowell. etc. ¶ Of her was borne our heaven king And she a maiden never the less Therefore be merry & let us sing For this new lord of christmas Nowell Nowell. etc. ¶ Finis. ¶ O blessed & marvelous nativity Of god's son in divinity WElcome be this blessed feste Of goods son in divinity That is refourmer of our rest Long peace and charity O blessed. etc. ¶ In time of peace this child was born As was showed in prophesy To save mankind that was forlorn For king of peace he is truly O blessed. etc. ¶ Borne he was Full of grace and divinity And she a maiden never the less And so was never none but she O blessed. etc. ¶ Therefore pray to that lord And to his mother that maiden free To make us wise in word & deed To praise & please his deity O marvelous. etc. ¶ Finis. ¶ Gaudeamus sing we in hoc sacro tpe Puer nobis natus est ex Maria virgine ¶ Marry mother come and see Thy loan is nailed on a tre Hand and foot he may not go His body is wrapped all in woe ¶ Upon a tre nailed he is To bring us all to heaven bliss For Adam that died amiss For an apple that was so free ¶ From his heed unto his too His skin is torn and flesh also His body is both wan and blo And nailed he is on a tre ¶ Thy lovely son that thou hast borne Is crowned with a crown of thorn To save mankind that was but lost And bring man but to his liberty ¶ when johan this tale began to tell Mary would no longer dwell But went among the jews fell where she might her sone se ¶ My sweet son that art me dear why hangest thou on toad here Thy heed is writhen all in a brere Lovely sone what may this be. ¶ Mother to johan I the betake johan keep this woman for my sake On road I am emendes to make For sinful man as ye may see. ¶ This game of love I must play For man's soul it is no nay There is no man that goth by the way But on my body he may have pity ¶ This pain the men have me wrought For sinful souls I have it bought Of all this smart yet rue I nought If man would be kind to me. ¶ My blood cooleth my flesh doth fall I am athryst after drink I call They give me eylyll minged with gall A worse drink may there be none. ¶ father my soul to the I betake. My body dieth for man's sake To hell I must withouten make Mankind for to make fire ¶ God that died for us all Borne of a maid in an ox stall Grant us his realm celest yell A men/ amen/ for charity. Finis. ¶ Of saint Steven ¶ To saint Steven will we pray To pray for us both night and day Of saint Steven gods knight That preached the faith day & night He told the jews as it was right That Chryst was borne of a may. ¶ The Jews said in scorn That Christ was not of a maid borne Than said Steven ye are but lost ¶ And all that believe in your lay. ¶ Now is sprung the well of life Of Mary mother maid and wife Therefore the jews fell at strife ¶ And with steven than dyspu●ed they, ¶ The wicked jews at the last Stones at Steven they 'gan cast His head and arms they all to braced And made his body in foul array. ¶ Steven that was full mild of mode Thought he were all reed in blood In his prayers still he stood And crying to good thus he died say ¶ Lord god for thy myghtfull grace forgive the jews their trespass And give them grace to see thy face In the joy that lasteth aye. ¶ To heaven he looketh soon on high To the father and sone truly And to the holy ghost he 'gan cry receive my soul I the pray. ¶ God received his boon anon Down came angels many one They took his soul & to heaven did gone To blessedness that lasteth ay, ¶ To that bliss that is so good Them that died upon the toode Grant us for his precious blood Our salvation at domes day. ¶ Finis. ¶ Of saint Iohn. ¶ Pray for us to god on high blessed saint johan and our lady. O blessed johan ●●e evangelist Right dear beloved of jesus cryst The privity of heaven in earth thou wist As touching to the trinity. ¶ That prince that is withouten peer To johan he took his mode dear All while she lived in earth here That virgins were both he and she. ¶ This noble johan that we of read Informed us of Christ's deed The while that he on earth go In his gospel so find we. ¶ when Chryst on cross hanged so hy He said unto his mother Marry Lo there thy son standing the by ¶ And see thy mother johan said he ¶ Now pray we to this saint eachone For us to pray to god in throne Out of this life when we shall gone To see him in his majesty ¶ Finis. ¶ A carol of the Innocentes. ¶ Mark this song for it is true For it is true as clerks tell. In old time strange things came to pass wonder & marvel was In Israel. ¶ There was one octavian octavian of Rome Emperor. As books old doth specify Of all the wide world truly. He was lord and governor. ¶ The Jews that time lacked a king They lacked a king to guide them well The Emperor of power and might Chose one Herode against all right In Israel. This Herode than was king of Jews was king of Jews & he no jew For so the he was a panym borne wherefore on faith it may be sworn He reigned king untrue. ¶ By prophesy one I say One I say/ at lest did tell A child should come wondrous newies the should be borne true king of Jews In Israel. This Herode knew one borne should be One borne should be of true lenage That should be right heritor For he but by the Emperor was made by usurpage. wherefore of through this king Herode This king Herod in fere fell For all the days most in his mirth Ever he feared Christ's birth In israhel. ¶ The time came it pleased god It pleased god so to come so pass For man's soul in deed His blessed son was borne with speed As his will was ¶ tidings came to kynke Herode To king Herode/ and did him tell That one borne forfoth is he which lord and king of all shall be In Israel. ¶ Herode than raged as he were wood As he were wode of this tiding And sent for all his scribes sure yet would he not trust the scripture Nor of their councelling. ¶ Than this was the conclusion The conclusion of his council To send unto his knights anon To slay the children everichone In Israel. ¶ This cruel king this tyranny This tyranny did put in ure between a day and years too All men children he did sloo Of christ for to be sure. ¶ yet Herode missed his cruel pray His cruel pray as was gods will joseph with Mary than did i'll with Chryst to Egypt gone was she From Israel. ¶ All this while this tyrants This tyrants would not convert But innocentes young That lay soaking They thirst to the heart. ¶ This Herode sought the children This children younger with courage fell But in doing this vengeance His own son was slain by chance In Israel. ¶ Alas I think the moders were woe The moders were woe it was skill what motherly pain To see them slain In cradles lying still: ¶ But god himself hath them elect Hath them elect/ in heaven to dwell. For they were bathed in their blood For their baptism forsooth it stood In Israel. ¶ Alas again what hearts had they what hartis had they those babes to kill with swords when they him caught In cradles they lay and laughed And never thought ill. ¶ Finis. This was the tenor of her talking Timor mortis conturbat me. ¶ I asked that hired what she meant I am a 〈◊〉 〈◊〉 et ●ayre & gent For sear of deaths I am all shent Timor mortis conturbat me ¶ when I shall die I know no day Country nor place I can not say wherefore this long sing I may Timor mortis conturbat me. ¶ jesus christ when he should die To his father 'gan he cry Father he said in trinity Timor mortis conturbat me ¶ All christian people behold & see This world is but a vanity For therein is but necessity Timor mortis conturbat me. ¶ wake or sleep/ eat or drink when I on my last end do think For great fere my soul doth sink Timor mortis conturbat me. ¶ Finis. ¶ blessed Stephan we the pray Pro nobis preces fund I Shall you tell this ilk night Of saint Stephan gods knight He told the jews that it was right That Cryst was borne of a maid blessed Stephan. etc. ¶ Then said the jews with scorn That gods son might not be borne Stephan said ye be forlorn And all that believeth on that lay blessed Stephan. etc. ¶ This Stephan when he was most perfit In Crystes law illuminate The Jews him took with despite without the town to lapidate blessed Stephan. etc. ¶ The cursed Jews at the last Stones at Stephan they 'gan cast They bet him and bound him fast And made his body in foul array blessed Stephan. etc. ¶ when the angel ave began Flesh and blood together ran Mary bore both god and man Through the virtue of benignity. ¶ So saith the gospel of saint Iohan God and man is made both one In flesh and breed/ blood and bone One god in persons three. ¶ And the prophet jeremy Told in his prophecy That the son of Mary For us should die on tree. ¶ He hath joy to you granted And in earth peace hath plaunted when yborn was that fainted In the land of Galilee ¶ Marry grant us the bliss where thy son dwelling is And of that we have done amiss Thou pray for us for charity. ¶ Finis. ❧ Salue regina matter miseridordie. Vita dulcedo et spes nostra salve. O Very life of sweetness and hope Of thy mercy send us a drop As thou bore jesus the our kind did grop Salue regina matter mine. vita. etc. ¶ Unto our health thou bore that child with spot of sin thou were never defyld Mary mother both meek and mild Salue regina matter mine. vita. etc. ¶ we sinners lady to the we cry In this world to have mercy we sing to the yet or we die Salue regina matter mine. vita. etc. ¶ To the we call ever at our need A friend special for all man's need Thou flower on field of A dams sede Salue regina matter mine. vita. etc. ¶ Thy eyes of pity from us not hide while we here in this world abide Thou govern us and be our guide THis voice both sharp & also shallbe herd from heaven to h●●● All middle earth it shall fulfil Venite ad judicium. A voice. etc. ¶ Venite is a blessed song For them that for joy doth long And shall forsake pains strong Venite ad judicium. A voice. etc. ¶ Glad in heart may they be when Chryst sayeth Venite ye blessed children come to me In to vitam eternam A voice. etc. ¶ when I hungered ne gave me meat ye clothed me against the wet In trouble ye died me not forgeat Venite ad judicium A voice. etc. ¶ ye succoured me at your door And for my sake gave to the poor ●●●rfore will I you socoore Venite ad judicium. A voice. etc. ¶ Sorry in heart may they be That heareth this heavy word, Ite ye cursed children go fro m● In to ignem eternum A voice. etc. ¶ When for need that I died cry comfortless ye let me die Therefore now I you deny Venite ad judicium A voice. etc. ¶ For by me ye set no store ye shall abye right dear therefore In hell with devils for evermore Venite ad judicium A voice. etc. Finis. ¶ jesus Christ fili dei vivi mise● bis. Alleluya. most sovereign lord Chryst●. Born of a maid that ever was true with grace and goodness thou us endue That now singeth this. Miserė nobis. jesus christ fili dei vivi. ¶ Lord of mercy by proper condition That of mankind made the redemption Grant us now this petition That now singeth this. Miserė nobis. jesus christ fili dei vivi. etc. ¶ jesus preserve us/ and be our speed with grace to succour us at our need To do thy pleasure in word and deed That now singeth this. Miserė nobis. jesus christ. etc. ¶ Punish not sinners by thy might But with mercy meddled with right So that we may live in thy sight That now singeth this. Miserė nobis. jesus christ fili dei vivi. etc. ●od grant us repentance ●nd space for to do penance And good life to have continuance That we may sing this. Miserė nobis ❧ Finis. ❧ ¶ A voice from heaven to earth shall come Venite ad judicium.