Bryd one brere [Neapolitan translation]

Bryd one brere, brid, brid one brere,

Kynd is come of love, love to crave

Blythful biryd, on me thu rewe

Or greyth, lef, greith thu me my grave.

Hic am so blithe, so bryhit, brid on brere,

Quan I se that hende in halle:

Yhe is whit of lime, loveli, trewe

Yhe is fayr and flur of alle.

Mikte ic hire at wille haven,

Stedefast of love, loveli, trewe,

Of mi sorwe yhe may me saven

Ioye and blisse were were me newe.