| That troublid is be the cogitacion | |
| Of my body and also be the wight | |
| Of ertly lust and fals affection | |
75 | O hauyn of refut o saluacion | |
| Of hem that been in sorow and distresse | |
| Now help forto my work I wol me dresse | |
| Yet y pray you that redyn that I wryte | |
| For yef me that I do no diligence | |
80 | This ilke story besily to endite | |
| For bothe haue I the wordis and the sentence | |
| Of hym that atte seyntis reuerence | |
| The story wroot and folowed her legende | |
| As ferforth as god wyl me grace sende | |
85 | First wolde I yow the name of saint Cecily | |
| Expoune as men may in her story se | |
| It is to say in englissh heuenys lylye | |
| For pure chastnes of virginite | |
| Or for she witnes hadde of honeste | |
90 | And grene of conscience and of god fame | |
| The swete sauour lily was her name | |
| Or Cecily is to say the wey to blynde | |
| For she ensaumpil was be good techinge | |
| Or ellis Cecily as I writyn fynde | |
95 | Is ioyned be a maner connynge | |
| Of heuyn and lya in her infigurynge | |
| The heuyn is set for thought of holynes | |
| And lya for her lastinge besines | |
| Cecily may eek be said in this manere | |
100 | Wantyng of blyndnes for her gret light | |