E saw miny briddes seten on a tree    He token her flight and flowen away    With ego dixi, have a good day    Many white fedres hath the pye    I may noon more singen, my lippes arn so dry!    Manye white federes hath the swan    The mor that I drinke, the lesse good I can!    Ley stikkes on the fer, wil mot it brenne    Geve us onys drinken er we gon henne!    Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite       E saw miny briddes seten on a tree    He token her flight and flowen away    With ego dixi, have a good day    Many white fedres hath the pye    I may noon more singen, my lippes arn so dry!    Manye white federes hath the swan    The mor that I drinke, the lesse good I can!    Ley stikkes on the fer, wil mot it brenne    Geve us onys drinken er we gon henne!       The mor that I drinke, the lesse good I can!    Ley stikkes on the fer, wil mot it brenne    Geve us onys drinken er we gon henne!    Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite       Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite    Omnes gente plaudite