Videte miraculum matris Domini:
Concepit virgo virilis ignara consortii

Behold the miracle of the Lord's mother:
The virgin conceived unacquainted with man

That all, which all sinnes must beare,
Which cannot die yet cannot chuse but die.

Haec speciosum forma prae filiis hominum castis
concepit visceribus
et benedicta in aeternum Deum nobis protulit et
hominem.
Et matrem se laetam, cognoscit, quae se nescit
uxorem.

She conceived in her chaste womb one who is
beautiful beyond the sons of men.
And, blessed forever, brought forth God and man
for us.
And joyfully she knows herself to be a mother,
who does not know she is a wife.

Loe, that all, faithfull Virgin
yeelds himselfe to lye in thy wombe.
Ere by the spheares time was created
thou wast in his minde,
Who is thy Sonne, whom thou conceivest conceived
Thou art thy Maker's maker.
Thou hast light in darke
And shutst in little roome,
Immensity cloysterd in thy deare wombe.

Gloria Patri et Filio et Spiritui Sancto. Glory be to the Father, the Son and the Holy Spirit.