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MYSTERY PLAYSIN YORKSHIRE.<br />

Ah, great God, thou art so good<br />

That [who] works not thy will is wood (mad)<br />

Now all this world is one flood,<br />

AsIsee well insight.<br />

This windowIwill shut anon,<br />

And into my chamberIwill go<br />

Till this water so great mowe (may)<br />

Be slacked through Thy might.<br />

The window of the ark is now closed for a short time,<br />

supposed to be during the periodof the Flood,after which<br />

it is opened,and Noah thanks God for granting him such<br />

grace. The Almightyreplies, and blesses the Patriarch,<br />

the play finishing with the following: —<br />

My bow between you and me,<br />

In the firmament shall be,<br />

By everytoken that you shall see,<br />

That such vengeance shall cease.<br />

Man shall never more<br />

Be wasted with water, as he hath beenbefore;<br />

But for sin that grieveth me sore,<br />

Therefore this vengeance.<br />

My blessing, Noah,Igive thee here,<br />

To thee, Noah, my servant dear;<br />

For vengeanceshall nomore appear;<br />

And now farewell, my darling dear.<br />

At Wakefield the acting ofMysteryPlays was practised<br />

to a great extent. They were thirty-two in number, and<br />

to the end that they might be easily understood by the<br />

commonpeople,were writtenin the north countrydialect.<br />

One of the Wakefield Mysteries was named the " Shepherd'sPlay,"<br />

and we find in it numerouspassages which<br />

in our day decidedly seem to verge on the comic. The<br />

First Shepherd gives utterance to the following realistic<br />

and detailedcomplaint,which, however, is not wantingin<br />

a certain wit: —<br />

Lord, what these weathers are cold andIam illhappid!<br />

Iam near hand dold, so long haveInappid;<br />

My legs they fold, my fingers are chappid;<br />

Itis not asIwould, forIam all lappid in sorrow.

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