There is no rose of such vertu [virtue]
As is the rose that bare Jesu.
Alleluia, alleluia.
For in this rose conteinèd [contained] was
Heaven and earth in litel space,
Res miranda, res miranda [marvellous things].
By that rose we may well see
There be one God in persons three,
Pares forma, pares forma [equal form],
The angels sungen the shepherds to:
Gloria in excelsis,
Gloria in excelsis Deo.
Gaudeamus, gaudeamus [Let us rejoice].
Leave we all this werldly [worldly] mirth,
And follow we this joyful birth.
Transeamus, transeamus, transeamus [Let us pass over].
Alleluia, res miranda, pares forma, gaudeamus,
Transeamus, transeamus, transeamus.
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