Brid One Breere Brid one breere, briht brid one trewe Kynd is com(e), of Love love to crave Blithful bird, on me, one me thu rewe Or greith, leef, greith thu me, thu me my grave Ich am so blithe so briht one breere Whan I see that hende, hendest in halle He is whit of lim, of lim and leere He is fayr, and flur, and flur of alle Mihte ich hire, hir at wille have Stedefast of love, loveli, trewe Of mi sorw he may, he may me save Joy and bliss wer er, wer er me newe late 13th century, as interpreted by Dobson and Harrison AJS oct97
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