Author Anonymous Whit was His nakede brest And red of blod His side,Bleik was His fair andlèd, His wounde deep and wide;And His armes y-streight Hy upon the rode;On fif stedes on His body The stremes ran o blode. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments