ฟังเพลงWorldes Blis

Worldes Blis - John Fleagle

Worldes blis ne last no throwe

It went and wit awey anon

The langer that ich hit iknowe

The lass ich finde pris tharon

For al it is imeind mid care

Mid serwen and mid evel fare

And atte laste povre and bare

It lat man wan it ginth agon

Al the blis this heer and thare

Bilucth at ende weep and mon

Mon wi seestu thot ant herte

On worldes blisse that nout ne last

Wy tholestu that te so ofte smerte

For thin that is unstedefast

Thu likest huni of thorn iwis

That seest thi loue on worldes blis

For ful of bitternes hit is

Ful sore thu mikt ben ofgast

That here despendes heikte amis

Wer-thurh ben in-to helle icast

An no god ben unforgulde

Ne no quete ne worth unboukt

Wanne thu list mon undur molde

Thu shalt hauen as tu hauest wrokt

Bithenc the wel forthi hic rede

Ant clanse the of thine misdede

That he the helpe at thine nede

That so dure hus haued iboukt

Ant to heuene blisse iede

That euere lest ant faileth nout