Lenten ys come with love to toun{.e}, <br /> With blosmen and with bridd{.e}s roun{.e}, <br /> That al this bliss{.e} bryngeth; <br /> Dayes-ey{.e}s in this dal{.e}s; <br /> Not{.e}s suete of nyht{.e}gal{.e}s; <br /> Uch foul song singeth. <br /> The threstelcoc him threteth oo; <br /> Away is huer{.e} wynter woo, <br /> When woderov{.e} springeth. <br /> This foul{.e}s singeth ferly fel{.e}, <br /> And wlyteth on huere wynter wel{.e}, <br /> That al the wod{.e} ryngeth. <br /> <br /> The ros{.e} rayleth hir{.e} rode; <br /> The lev{.e}s on the lyht{.e} wod{.e} <br /> Waxen al with will{.e}. <br /> The mon{.e} mandeth hir{.e} bleo; <br /> The lili{.e} is lossom to seo, <br /> The fenyl and the fill{.e}. <br /> Wow{.e}s this wild{.e} drak{.e}s; <br /> Mil{.e}s murgeth huer{.e} mak{.e}s; <br /> Ase strem that striketh still{.e}, <br /> Mody meneth, so doth mo; <br /> Ichot ycham on of tho, <br /> For love that lik{.e}s ill{.e}. <br /> <br /> The mon{.e} mandeth hir{.e} lyht, <br /> So doth the semly sonn{.e} bryht, <br /> When bridd{.e}s singeth brem{.e}. <br /> Deaw{.e}s donketh the doun{.e}s; <br /> Deor{.e}s with huere dern{.e} roun{.e}s, <br /> Dom{.e}s fort{.e} dem{.e}; <br /> Worm{.e}s woweth under cloud{.e}; <br /> Wymmen waxeth wounder proud{.e}, <br /> So wel hit wol hem sem{.e}. <br /> Yef me shal wont{.e} wille of on, <br /> This wunn{.e} weole y wole forgon, <br /> Ant wyht in wode be flem{.e}.<br /><br />Anonymous Americas<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/spring-22/
