this day day dawes this gentil day day dawes this gentil day day dawes and i must home gone this gentil day dawes this day day dawes this gentil day dawes and we must home gone in a glorious garden grene sawe i sitting a comly quene among the floures that fresh bene she gaderd a floure and set betwene the lily whighte rose me thought i sawe the lily whighte rose me thought i sawe and ever she sang in that garden be floures of hewe the gelofir gent that she well knewe the floure-de-luce she did on rewe and said \"the white rose is most trewe this garden to rule by rightwys lawe\" and ever she sang his gentle deed in glory who was proud and grand so i sit here a lilly white comely queen gentle fear beheld that saw she did love anew in his blossom a flower most true and for knoweth lilly white virgin queen
this day day dawes this gentil day day dawes this gentil day day dawes and i must home gone this gentil day dawes this day day dawes this gentil day dawes and we must home gone in a glorious garden grene sawe i sitting a comly quene among the floures that fresh bene she gaderd a floure and set betwene the lily whighte rose me thought i sawe the lily whighte rose me thought i sawe and ever she sang in that garden be floures of hewe the gelofir gent that she well knewe the floure-de-luce she did on rewe and said \"the white rose is most trewe this garden to rule by rightwys lawe\" and ever she sang his gentle deed in glory who was proud and grand so i sit here a lilly white comely queen gentle fear beheld that saw she did love anew in his blossom a flower most true and for knoweth lilly white virgin queen
