Agan Tas-ny, us yn nef, Benygys re bo dha Hanow, Redheffo dha wlascor, Dha voth re bo gwres, y'n nor kepar hag y?n nef. Ro dhyn-ny hedhyuUs ow camwul
Era il giorno ch?al sol si scolararo per la pieta del suo fattore i rai quando i? fui preso, et non me ne guardai, che i be? vostr?occhi, Donna mi legaro
Musa venit carmine dulci modulamine: pariter cantemus, ecce virent omnia, prata, rus et nemus. Mane garrit alaudula, lupilulat cornicula, iubente natura
Of on that is so fair and bright, Velud maris stella, Brighter than the dayes light, Parens et puella: Ic crye to thee ? thou se to me- Levedy, preye
O thou pale orb that silent shines While care-untroubled mortals sleep! Thou seest a wretch who inly pines. And wanders here to wail and weep! With woe
Lhiannan Shee! Ta mee clashtyn kinjagh T?ou geamagh orrym trooid oie as laa: Cha noddyms cur graih nish er ben marvaanagh She mish my lomarcan trooid
San?c fuy belha ni prezada Ar sui d?aut en bas tornada Qu?a un vilan sui donanad Tot per sa gran manentia E murria, S?ieu fin amic non avia Cuy disses
Laetabundus rediit avium concentus, ver iocundum prodiit, gaudeat iuventus, nova ferens gaudia; modo vernant omnia, Phoebus serenatur, redolens temperiem
What gar?s ye pu? the rose Janet What gars ye break the tree I?ll come and go by carter haugh And ask me leave of thee. He?s ta?en her by the milk white
Are you going to Scarborough Fayre Parsley Sage Rosemary and Thyme Remember me to one who lives there He was once a true love of mine Have him find me
Mark hur var skugga, mark Movitz mon frere Inom ett morker sig slutar Hur guld och purpur i skoveln, den dar Byts till grus och klutar Vinkar Charon
The sunnes cours, we may well kenne, Ariseth est and goth down west: The rivers into the see they renne And it is never the more almest; Windes rosheth
My lefe is faren in a lond Alas! why is he so? And I am so sore bound I may nat com her to He hath my hert in hold, Where-ever he ride or go, With trew
Come my swete, come my flour Come my culver, myn owne bour Come my moder, now with me For hevyn quene I make thee My swete sone withal my love I come
Kilmeny, Kilmeny, where have you been? Lang hae we sought baith holt and dean; By burn, by ford, by greenwood tree, Yet you are halesome and fair to
I must go walk the wood so wild And wander here and there In dred and deadly fere For where I trusted I am begeld And all for love of one Thus am I banished
