Carol: Nowel: Owt of your slepe aryse (исполнитель: Anonymous 4)
Nowel, nowel, nowel, Nowel, nowel, nowel. Owt of 3our slepe aryse & wake for God manynd nowe hath ytake al of a maide without eny make; of al women she bereth the belle. Nowel. And, þorwe a maide faire & wys, now man is made of ful gret pris; now angelys knelen to mannys [bad word] & al þis tyme al þis byfel. Nowel. Now man is bri3ter þan þe sonne; now man in heuen an hye shal wonne; blessyd God þis game is begonne; & his moder emperesse of helle. Nowel. That euer was thralle, now ys he fre, þat euer was smalle, now gret is she; now shal God deme bothe the & me unto his blysse, yf we do wel. Nowel. Now man may to heuen wende; now heuen & erthe to hym they bende, he þat was foo, now is oure frende; this is no nay þat Y 3owe telle. Nowel. Now, blessyd brother, graunte vs grace a domes day to se thy face, and in thy courte to haue a place, þat we mow there synge nowel, Nowel. Translation Nowell, nowell, nowell, Nowell, nowell, nowell. Out of your sleep arise and awaken, for God has taken human form from a maid without any equal: of all women she is best. Nowell! And through a fair and wise maiden humankind is now brought to its full worth; now the angels kneel in the service of humanity; and at Christmas time, all this took place. Nowell! Now man is brighter than the sun; man shall now dwell on high; blessed be God that this game is begun, and his mother the empress of [bad word] Nowell!