In a garden so green in May morening heard I my lady pleen of paramours. complain Said she, my love so sweet, come you not yet nor yet? Heght you not me to meet amongst the flowrs? pledge Elore, elore, I love my lusty love, elore lo.
The skies upspringis, the dew down dingis, the sweet larks singis their hours of prime. Phoebus upsprentius, joy to rest wentis lost mine intent is and gone's the time, Elore, elore, I love my lusty love, elore lo.
Danger my dead is, false fortune my feid is, enemy langour my leed is, but hope I despair. dreariness, song Disdaine my desyris, so strangeness my feir is, deceit out of weir is, adew I fare. Elore, elore, I love my lusty love, elore lo.
Then to my lady swyth did I my presence kyth, swiftly, make saying, my bird be blyth, am I not yours? So in my arms two did I the lusty jo and kisst her tymis mo then night hes hours. Elore, elore, I love my lusty love, elore lo.
Live in hope, lady faire and repell all dispaire. Trust not that your true love shall you betrase. betray When deceit and languor banished is from your bowre. refuge I'll be your paramour and shall you please Elore, elore, I love my lusty love, elore lo.