William Cornysh - Mannerly Margery Milk and Ale - ноты, текст песни (слова)

AY, besherewe yow, be my fay, 
 This wanton clarkes be nyse all way ; 
 Avent, avent, my popagay ! 
 What, will ye do no thyng but play ? 
 Tully valy, strawe, let be, I say ! 
 Gup, Cristian Clowte, gup, Jak of the vale ! 
 With, Manerly Margery Mylk and Ale. 
 Be God, ye be a praty pode, 
 And I loue you an hole cart lode. 
 Strawe, Jamys foder, ye play the fode, 
 I am no hakney for your rode ; 
 Go watch a bole, your bak is brode ! 
 Gup, Cristian Clowte, gup, Jak of the vale ! 
 With, Manerly Margery Mylk and Ale. 
 I wiss ye dele vncurtesly ; 
 What wolde ye frompill me ? now, fy ! 
 What, and ye shalbe my piggesnye ? 
 Be Crist, ye shall not, no hardely ; 
 I will not be japed bodely ! 
 Gup, Cristian Clowte, gup, Jak of the vale ! 
 With, Manerly Margery Mylk and Ale. 
 Walke forth your way, ye cost me nought ; 
 Now haue I fowned that I haue sought, 
 The best chepe flessh that euyr I bought. 
 Yet, for His loue that all hath wrought, 
 Wed me, or els I dye for thought ! 
 Gup, Cristian Clowte, your breth is stale ! 
 Go, Manerly Margery Mylk and Ale ! 
 Gup, Cristian Clowte, gup, Jak of the vale ! 
 With, Manerly Margery Mylk and Ale.