Byrd One Brere - Mediaeval Baebes

Byrd one brere, brid, brid one brere

Kynd is come of love, love to crave

Blythful biryd, on me thu rewe

Or grayth, lef, greith thu me my grave

Hic am so blithe, so brighit brid one brere

Quan I se that ende in halle

Yhe is quit of lime, loveli trewe

The is fayr and flur of alle

Mikte hic hire at wille have

Stedefast of love, loveli trewe

Of me sorwe yhe may me saven

Ioye and blisse were eere me newe