John Bennet - Their Wedlocke - текст песни (слова)

A Borgens a borgen, che hard long agoe
 bee merry ond a vig vor woe,
 Zing gleare, zing zweet and zure,
 ower Zong zhall bee but zhort
 Muzicke foice, ond daunzing
 O tis salient zport, 
 then let this burden zweetly zung be ztill,
 A Borgens a Borgen bee't good be it ill,
 A Borgens a Borgen, vor weale or vor woe,
 So euer led dis bleasing Borden goe.