And the Wood Comes Into Leaf

Goeth sun under, groweth seed bloweth
 That wereden bright golde
 Springeth sing, murie sing
 Goeth sun under tre
 Wherebeth they biforen us weren
 And hadden feld and wode
 The wood comes into leaf
 Thou might and canst and owest shield
 Therein never havest owest then
 Maiden evermore
 Weree so water in wore rune
 He may me bliss bringe
 When spray begin springe
 Nights when I wande and wake
 Wherebeth they biforen us weren
 And hadden feld and wode
 The wood comes into leaf
 Thou might and canst and owest shield
 Therein never havest owest then
 Maiden evermore
 Wherebeth they biforen us weren
 And hadden feld and wode
 The wood comes into leaf
 Thou might and canst and owest shield
 Therein never havest owest then
 Maiden evermore
 With troubled eyes are
 Never have I cast
 Me you with thy song