Miri it is while summer ilast. With fugheles son. Oc nu neheth windes blast. And weder strong. Ei, ei! What this night is long. And ich with wel michel wrong.
Love me broughte. And love me wroughte. Man, to be thy fere. Love me fedde. And love me ledde. And love me lette here. . Love me slou. And love me drou.