Geoffrey Chaucer,
The Canterbury Tales — The Prioresses Tale
(1900)
“ Thurgh thyn humblesse, the goost that in thalighte, 1660 Of whos vertu, whan he thyn herte lighte, Conceived was the fadres sapience, (20) Help me to telle it in thy reverence! Lady! thy bountee, thy magnificence, Thy vertu, and thy grete humilitee 1665 Ther may no tonge expresse in no science; For som-tyme, lady, er men praye to thee, Thou goost biforn of thy benignitee, And getest us the light, thurgh thy preyere, To gyden us un-to thy sone so dere. ”
