Musa Venit Carmine - Mediaeval Baebes

Musa venit carmine

dulci modulamine:

pariter cantemus,

ecce virent omnia,

prata, rus et nemus.

Mane garrit alaudula,

lupilulat cornicula,

iubente natura,

philomena queritur

antiqua de iactura.

Hirundo iam finsat,

cygnus dulce trinsat

memorando fata,

cuculat et cuculus

per nemora vernata.

Pulchrae canunt volucres,

nitet terrae facies

vario colore,

et in partum solvitur

redolens odore.

Late pandit tilia

frondos, ramos, folia,

thymum est sub ea,

viridi cum gramine,

in quo fit chorea.

Patet et in gramine

iocundoi rivus murmure.

locus est festivus,

ventus cum temperie

susurrat tempestivus.

The muse comes with a song

sweet rhythm

let us sing together

everything is green

meadows, countryside and woods.

In the morning he babbles a lark

lupilulati horns

bidding nature

the nightingale complains

ancient defiance.

Swallow now ends

sweet swan

mention this fate

cowl and cuckoo

through the verdant forests.

Singing beautiful birds

the face of the earth shines

colored

and in part

sweet-smelling smell.

The lime spreads widely

leaves, branches, leaves

thyme is under it

green grass

The dance takes place in a violent manner.

Clear and

a stream of giggling murmurs.

this place is so delightful

wind with temperature

whispering in the season.