1. Bryd one brere,
Brid, brid one brere,
Kynd is come of loue
Loue to crave.
Blithful biryd,
On me thu rewe.
Or greyth, lef,
Greith thu me my graue.
2. Hic am so blithe,
So bryghit brid on brere,
Quan I se that
Hende in halle
Yhe is quit of lime,
Loueli, trewe,
Yhe is fayr and
Flur of alle.
3. Mikte hic hire
At wille haven,
Stedefast of loue,
Loueli, trewe,
Of mi sorwe
Yhe may me sauen;
Ioye and blisse were
Ere me newe.
Brid, brid one brere,
Kynd is come of loue
Loue to crave.
Blithful biryd,
On me thu rewe.
Or greyth, lef,
Greith thu me my graue.
2. Hic am so blithe,
So bryghit brid on brere,
Quan I se that
Hende in halle
Yhe is quit of lime,
Loueli, trewe,
Yhe is fayr and
Flur of alle.
3. Mikte hic hire
At wille haven,
Stedefast of loue,
Loueli, trewe,
Of mi sorwe
Yhe may me sauen;
Ioye and blisse were
Ere me newe.
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