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Hail be you, Mary, mother and may,

Mild, and meek, and merciable;

Hail, folliche fruit of soothfast fay,

Against each strife steadfast and stable;

Hail, soothfast soul in each, a say,

Under the sun is none so able;

Hail, lodge that our Lord in lay,

The foremost that never was founden in fable;

Hail, true, truthful, and tretable,

Hail, chief ychosen of chastity,

Hail, homely, hendy, and amiable:

_To pray for us to thy Sonë so free!_ AVE.

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