Medival English Version: Mirie it is while sumer ilast With fugheles song, Oc nu necheth windes blast And weder strong. Ei ei what this nicht is long, And ich with wel michel wrong Soregh and murne and fast. Modern English Version:Merry it is while summer lasts, With birds in song; But now there threaten windy blasts And tempests strong. Ah, but this night is long, And I, being done such wrong, Sorrow and mourn and fast.
never thought id ever relate to a song written in the 13th century but (saying ever instead of now because the weather isn’t very wacky anymore. clear as always but miss summer and hate myself still, hate myself less though)
Lyrics: Medieval English Mirie it is, while Sumer ilast with fugheles song. Oc nu necheð Windes blast and weder strong. Ei ei what this nicht is long, And ich wið wel michel wrong, Sorghum and murne and fast.
Mirrie it is while summer ilast with fugheles song, oc nu necheđ wides blast and weder strong, ei ei what this night is long, and ich wiđ wel michel wrong, sorghum and murne. and fast