Lenten Ys Come
Lenten ys come with love to toune
With blossom and with brides roune
That al this blysse bringeth!
The Rose raileth hire rode
The leves on the lyhte wode
Waxen alle with wille
The Mone mandeth hire lyhte
So doth the semly sonne bryte
When briddes singeth breme
The foule singeth ferly felе
Wlyteth on huere wynnе wele
That al the wode ryngeth
Lenten ys come with love to toune
With blossom and with brides roune
That al this blysse bringeth!
