Anonymous British

I Sing Of A Maiden

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I Sing Of A Maiden

I syng of a mayden That is mak{. e}les; Kyng of all{. e} kyng{. e}s To here Son{. e} sche ches. He cam also stylle There his moder was As dew in Aprylle That fallyt on the gras; He cam also stylle To his moderes bowr As dew in Aprille That fallyt on the flour; He cam also stylle There his moder lay As dew in Aprille That fallyt on the spray; Moder and maydyn Was never non but sche; Wel may swych a lady God{. e}s moder be.