V.

Virgin! that art so noble of apparail,* *aspect That leadest us into the highe tow’r Of Paradise, thou me *wiss and counsail* *direct and counsel* How I may have thy grace and thy succour; All have I been in filth and in errour, Lady! *on that country thou me adjourn,* *take me to that place* That called is thy bench of freshe flow’r, There as that mercy ever shall sojourn.