There is no rose

There is no rose of such vertue
As is the rose that bare Jesu
For in this rose containe was
Heaven and earth in little space
Resmiranda
By that rose we may well see
That he is God in person three
Paliforma
The Angels sigeng the shepherds too
Gloria in excelsis Deo
Gaudeamus
Leav we all this wordly mirth
And follow we this joyful birth
Tractamus