¶ And now comyth to my remembrunce. ¶ I am auysed I saw Sodechy: ¶ And Amos also with sober countenaunce. ¶ Stondyng wyth her faces towarde Sophony. ¶ Neemy & Esdras bare hem companye. ¶ The holy man Iob as an Impotente. ¶ Then folowed in pycture wyth Thoby pacyent ¶ Thyse wyth many mo on that one syde. ¶ Of that grene herber portrayed were. ¶ A sayd Morpleus a lytyll tyme abyde. ¶ Turn thy face where thy backe was ere. ¶ And beholde well what thou seeste there. ¶ Than I me turned as he me badde. ¶ With herte stedfaste & countenaunce sadde. ¶ Where I sawe Peter wyth his keyes stonde. ¶ Poule wyth a swerde and Iames also. ¶ Wyth a scalop & Thomas holdyng in his honde ¶ A spere and Phylyp aproched hym to: ¶ Iames the lesse nexte hem in pycture too. ¶ Stode wyth Bartylmew whych was all flayn ¶ Symon & Thadee shewed how they were slayn ¶ Mathy and Barnabe drawy{n}g lottys stode ¶ Nexte whome was Marke a Lyon hym by. ¶ Hys boke holdyng & Mathew in his mode. ¶ Resembled an aungell wyth wyngys gl{or}yously. Original has ¶ Luke had a calfe to holde his boke on hye. gl{or}youly ¶ And Iohan wyth a cuppe & palme in his honde. instead of ¶ An Egle bare his book thus saw I hem stonde gl{or}yously ¶ Gregory and Ierome Austyn and Ambrose. ¶ Wyth pyllyo{n}s on ther hedes stode lyke doctors ¶ Bernard wyth Amselme and as I suppose. Original has ¶ Thomas of alquyne and Domynyk co{n}fessours. suppese ¶ Benet and Hew relygyous gouernours. instead of ¶ Martyn & Iohan with bysshops tweyne. suppose ¶ Were there also and Crysostom certayne. ¶ Behynd all thyse was worshypfull Bede. ¶ All behynde and next hym stood Orygene. ¶ Hydynge his face as he of his dede. ¶ Had hem ashamed ye wote what I mene. Original has ¶ For of errour he was not al clene. bem instead ¶ And on that syde stode laste of alle. of hem ¶ The noble p{ro}phetyssa Sybell men her call. ¶ Let me remembre now I you pray ¶ My barayn is so thynne I deme in my herte ¶ Some of the felyshyp that I there say. ¶ In all this whyle to haue ouersterte. ¶ A benedicite none coude I aduerte. ¶ To thy{n}ke on Andrew the apostle {with} his crosse. ¶ Whome to forgete were a grete losse. ¶ Many one were peynted on that wall. ¶ Whoos names come not to my remembrau{n}ce. ¶ But thyse I marked in especyall. ¶ And moo coude I tell in countenaunce. ¶ Of tyme but forth to shewe you the substaunce. ¶ Of this mater in the myndys of that arbere. ¶ Sat Doctryne coloured as ony crystall clere.