Mediaeval Baebes piosenki

Adam lay ibounden Bounden in a bond Foure thousand winter Thought he not too long And all was for an apple An apple that he tok As clerkes finden Wreten in here book Ne hadde the apple take ben The apple taken ben Ne hadde never our lady A ben hevene queen Bl...

Lollay, lollay, little child Why wepestou so sore Nedes mostou wepe It was iyarked thee yore Ever to lib in sorrow And sich and mourne evere As thine eldren did er this Whil hi alives were Lollay, lollay little child Child, lollay, lullow You have come into A...

Ah! Si mon moine Ah! Si mon moine voulait danser! Ah! Si mon moine voulait danser! Un capuchon je lui donnerais Un capuchon je lui donnerais Refrain Danse, mon moine danse! Tu n'entends pas la danse Tu n'entends pas mon moulin, lon la Tu n'entends pas mon mo...

Reis Glorios, erais lums e clartatz. Deus poderos, sehner si a bos platz, Al meu companh siatz fixels aju da, Qu'eu non lo vi, pois la noitz fon venguda, Et ades sera l'alba! Bel companho, si dormetz o veillatz? Non dormatz plus, suau vos ressidatz, Qu'amenal...

I must go walk the wood so wild And wander here and there In dred and deadly fere For where I trusted I am begeld And all for love of one Thus am I banished from my bliss By craft and false pretence As one from joy were fledde As from my leaf day by day I flee...

I have wist, sin I couthe meen That children hath by candle light Her shadewe on the wal iseen And ronne therafter all the night Bisy aboute they han ben To catchen it with all here might And whom they catchen it best wolde wene Sannest it shet out of her sig...

I have wist, sin i couthe meen, That children hath by candle light I have wist, sin i couthe meen, That children hath by candle light Her shadewe on the wal iseen, And ronne therafter all the night. Bisy aboute they han they han ben And whom they catchen it...

lullay lullay la lullay my dere moder lullay as i lay upon a night alone in my longing me thought i saw a wonder sight a maiden child rocking the maiden wolde withouten song hir child asleep bringe the childe thoughte she ded him wrong and bad his moder sing...

As a springe-wel under a thorn There was bote of bale, a litel hire a thorn There beside stant a maide, full of love ibounde Whoso wol seche trewe love, in hir it shall be founde 

When the nightegale singes, When the nightingale sings, The wodes waxen grene: And the woods wax green: Lef and grass and blosme springes I expect, the leaves and the blades of grass, In Averil, I wene; And blossoms to spring up, in April; (And) lo...

My lefe is faren in a lond Alas! why is he so? And I am so sore bound I may nat com her to He hath my hert in hold, Where-ever he ride or go, With trew love a thousandfold. My love has left for a faraway land Alas! - why would he do this? and here I am so ti...

In Aprell and in May, When hartes be all mery, Besse Bunting, the millaris may, Withe lippes so red as chery, She cast in hir remembrance To passe hir time in daliance And to leve hir thought driery. Right womanly arayd In a peticote of whit, She was nothing d...

Blow, northerne wind Send thou me my sweting Blow, northerne wind Blow, blow, blow! Ichot a burde in bowre bright That sully semly is on sight Menskful maiden of might Fair and fre to fonde In all this wurhliche won A burde of blod and of bon Never...

Byrd one brere, brid, brid one brere Kynd is come of love, love to crave Blythful biryd, on me thu rewe Or grayth, lef, greith thu me my grave Hic am so blithe, so brighit brid one brere Quan I se that ende in halle Yhe is quit of lime, loveli trewe Th...

C'est la fin quoigue l'on die j'amerai Cella guise en null pres C'est la fin, je veux la vie Gise beau si a le vie, belle ami C'est la fin quoigue l'on die j'amerai 

All that I may swink or swet, My wife it will both drinke and ete; And I sey ought she wyl me bete- Carfull is my hart therfor! Care away, away, away- Care away for evermore! If I sey ought of her but good, She loke on me as she war wood, And will me clout a...

I sing of a tyme and plas lang gonne I sing of a londe of songen old an new Hwar alle tymes metten with alle plas as one Hwar alle thinges to alle menne myhte oe a day rygne trewe. For I wolde bilden a gret cherche of song Hwar all weys are neyther riht ne wr...

Bless those wonderful nights, and best of all Saturdays. If you had been there you'd have seen us Locked together under the chaperone's sleepful eyes Like the sun in the arms of the moon, Or a panting gazelle in the clasp of a lion. له در الليالي ما أحيسنها و...

Come my swete, come my flour Come my culver, myn owne bour Come my moder, now with me For hevyn quene I make thee My swete sone withal my love I come with thee to thin above Where thou art now let me be For all my love is layde on thee 

Lully, lullay, thou little tiny child, Bye, bye, lully,lullay: thou little tiny child, Bye,bye lully, lullay O sisters too, how may we do, For to preserve this day, This poor young ling, for whom we do sing, Bye,bye, lully,lullay? Lully, lullay, thou little...