Tudor A true love knot tied, between thee and me. No pleasure in country by me can be seen, Our green-leav'd trees will dance with the wind, What if a kind Princefs fhould fo be content, If to a Kingdom I born were by birth, And had at commandment all nations on earth, feet, Their crowns and their fceptres fhould lye at thyAnd thou be my Emprefs, my darling fo fweet. Theams, May never fair morning fhew forth his bright Hie then into Wales, and our wedding provide, With garlands of rofes, our houfe-wifely wives, Queen. A Duet: Both together. Tudor. Then mark how thenotes of our merry town bells,our ding-dong of pleasure most chearfully tells Then mark how the notes of our merry town bellsour ding-dong of pleafuremoft chearfully tells 4444 Then ding-dong fair ladies and lo-vers all true, this ding-dong of pleasure may fa-tisfy you. Then ding-dong fair ladies and lo-vers all true, this ding-dong of pleasure may fa-tis-fy you. Blodeu'r Gwynnydd. - The Blossom of the Honey-suckle This is a key peculiar to the Ancient Welsh Mufic, which is call'd Gogy wair: The E,or third above the Key-note being flat. |