I longut so sore to se.
I longed so sorely to see.
I longut so sore to se.
I longed so sorely to see.
Ther was never yoman in mery Inglond
There was never a human in merry England
And seid, "So mot I the,
And said, "So I may thrive"
The kyng red the letturs anon,
The king read the letters immediately,
The kyng did hit unfold.
The king did unfold.
He gaf hym the letturs in his hand,
He gave him the letters in his hand,
To speke John was full bolde;
To speak John was full bold;
"God yow save, my lege kyng!"
God you save, my liege!
Jhesus yow save and se!
Lord you save and see!
"God yow save, my lege lorde,
God you save, my liege,
He knelid down upon his kne:
He kneeled down upon his knee:
Litull John cam in unto the kyng
Little John came un unto the king
Bare the letturs to oure kyng.
Bore (brought) the letters to our king.
Non of theym were in her mynde But only Litull Jon.
None of them kept their heads, Except Little John
And Litull John and Much in fere
And Little John and Moch together
In nouther mosse nor lyng,
In neither bog nor hearth,
So did Moch the litull page,
So did Moch to the little page ,
Ther thei beryed hem bothe,
They buried them both,
For ferd lest he wolde tell.
For fear that he would tell
No longer wolde he dwell;
No longer would he wait;
John smote of the munkis hed,
John struck of the monk's head,
Het is gret shame to se.
Hate is a great shame to see
No wyckud deth shal he dye.
No wicked death shall he dye.
Therfor I trust in hir specialy
Therefore I trust in her specially
And yet wil, securly;
And still will, surely;
"He has servyd Oure Lady many a day,
He has served Our Lady many a day,
And harkyn what I shal say.
And listen to what I shall say.
Pluk up your hertis, and leve this mone,
Pluck (pick) up your hearts and lament,
And yet scapyd away;
And yet escaped;
"Oure maister has bene hard bystode
Our master has been hard beset
And lay stil as any stone;
And lay still as stone;
Ye that shulde be dughty men;
You that should be daughty men;
"For His luf that dyed on tre,
For Christ's love that died on the cross,
Sum fel in swonyng as thei were dede,
Some fell in swooning as [if] they were dead,