He made his hawke to fly, […] And in the holy place She mutyd there a chase Upon my corporas face. Such sacrificium laudis He made with suche gambawdis. He made his hawk to fly, […] And in the holy place (altar) She dropped a fall of dung there Upon my communion cloth’s face. Such a sacrifice of praise He made with such pranks.

(historical)

I have had myn erthly joye; and yf I had founden you now so dysposed, I had caste me to have had you into myn owne royame ….

Finally, life emerges as a self-conscious, self-luminous Intelligence in man who not only thinks, feels and moves but is also conscious of being the subject, the knower of thinking, feeling and willing and controls, directs all these fluctuating States and processes of mind either towards the service of the self or towards bondage to mundane values.