C'est la fin quoigue l'on die j'amerai. Cella guise en null pres. C'est la fin, je veux la vie. Gise beau si a le vie, belle ami. C'est la fin quoigue l'on die j'amerai.
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.
Blow, northerne wind. Send thou me my sweting. Blow, northerne wind. Blow, blow, blow!. . Ichot a burde in bowre bright. That sully semly is on sight.
In Aprell and in May. When hartes be all mery. Besse Bunting, the millaris may. Withe lippes so red as chery. She cast in hir remembrance. To passe hir time in daliance.
O anima cortese mantoana. Di cui la foma ancor nel mondo dura. E durerà a quanto il mondo lontana. L'aminco mio, e non de la ventura. Ne la disterta piaggia è impedito.
When the nightegale singes. And the wodes waxen grene. Lef and grass and blosme springes. In Averil, I wene. (And) love is to min herte gon. With one spere so kene.
As a springe-wel under a thorn. There was bote of bale, a litel hire a thorn. There beside stant a maide, full of love ibounde. Whoso wol seche trewe love, in hir it shall be founde.
I have wist, sin i couthe meen,. That children hath by candle light. . I have wist, sin i couthe meen,. That children hath by candle light. Her shadewe on the wal iseen,.
L'amour de moi, s'y est enclose. Dedans un jolie jardinet. Ou croit la rose et le muguet. Y aussi fail le passerose. . Ce jardin est belle et plaisant.
I have wist, sin I couthe meen. That children hath by candle light. Her shadewe on the wal iseen. And ronne therafter all the night. . Bisy aboute they han ben.
Reis glorios, verais lums e clartatz. Deus poderos, senher si a vos platz. Al meu companh siatz fizels aju da. Qu'eu non lo vi, pos la noitz fon venguda.
Ah si mon moine voulait danser. Ah si mon moine voulait danser. Un capuchon je lui donnerai. Un capuchon je lui donnerai. . Danse, mon moine danse. Tu n'entends pas le danse.
Lollay, lollay, little child. Why wepestou so sore. Nedes mostou wepe. It was iyarked thee yore. Ever to lib in sorrow. And sich and mourne evere. As thine eldren did er this.
Adam lay ibounden. Bounden in a bond. Foure thousand winter. Thought he not too long. . And all was for an apple. An apple that he tok. As clerkes finden.
City sidewalks, busy sidewalks. Dressed in holiday style. In the air there's a feeling of Christmas. Children laughing, people passing. Meeting smile after smile.
It snowed, It snowed. It snowed last night. Everything is sparkling with diamond light. The road is bare. It's four feet high. Honey let's play hooky.
It's in our hello. In the way your smile glows. And it's in our good bye. In the tear in your eye. And all in between. When you're lookin at me. . I know I know I know.
A kiss, a kiss. I'm wishing for a Christmas kiss. You know, I'm standing by the mistletoe. And if you shimmy to the left,. My dear, we couldn't miss. I've got a lot of gadgets.