Ben An Mort Lyrics & Chords By Martin Best Mediaeval Ensemble

Chorus: Blow, northerne wynd, Send thou me my suetyng! Blow, northerne wynd, Blou, blou, blou! Ichot a burde in bour{.e} bryht, That fully semly is on syht, Menskful maiden of...read more

I have a yong suster Fer biyonde the see; Peri meri dictum domine Manye be the druries That she sente me. Partum quartum pare dicentem, Peri meri dictum domine She sente me...read more

George Collins walked out one May morning When May was all in bloom. 'Twas there he beheld a pretty fair maid She was washing her white marble stone. She whooped, she...read more

The hern flew east the hern flew west Lully-lullay, lully-lullay She bore her o'er the fair forest The falcon hath born my mate away She bore her o'er the meadows...read more

Nou skrinketh rose ant lylie-flour, That whilen ber that suete sauour In somer, that suete tyde; ne is no quene so stark ne stour, Ne no leuedy so bryht in bour That ded ne shal...read more