Of everykune tree,
Of everykune tree,
The hawethorn blowet swotes
Of everykune tree.
My lemmon she shall be,
My lemmon she shall be,
the fairest of erthkinne,
My lemmon she shall be.
Friday, 2 May 2008
Lyric for the day that's in it
It's a beautiful sunny day, and I feel I need to post a lyric to match it. Spring brings happiness and love, and this short (fourteenth century?) lyric says a lot about the way we all feel in the summertime when the weather is fine. It's nice to know the good weather has always put people in a loving mood! This is another lyric from Luria and Hoffman:
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