Classic and Contemporary Poetry
A SONG TO MARY, by WILLIAM OF SHOREHAM First Line: Marye, maide, milde and fre Last Line: And of davies kende. Subject(s): Mary. Mother Of Jesus; Women - Bible; Virgin Mary | ||||||||
Marye, maide, milde and fre, Chambre of the Trinite, One while lest to me, Ase ich thee grete with songe. Thagh my fet unclene be, My mes thou onderfonge. Thou art Quene of Paradis, Of Hevene, of erthe, of all that is; Thou bere thane Kinge of bliss, Withoute senne and sore. Thou hast iright that was amis, Iwonne that was ilore. Thou art the colvere of Noe, That broughte the braunche of olive tre In tokne that pais sholde be Betwexte God and manne. Swete Levedy, help thou me Whanne ich shall wende hanne. Thou art the boshe of Sinai, Thou art the righte Sarray; Thou hast ibrought ous out of cry Of calenge of the Fende; Thou art Christes owene drury, And of Davies kende. | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...MADONNA by KATHARINE LEE BATES BALLADE TO OUR LADY OF CZESTOCHOWA by HILAIRE BELLOC OUR LORD AND OUR LADY by HILAIRE BELLOC PLASTIC BEATITUDE by LAURE-ANNE BOSSELAAR A SONG OF MARY by LUCILLE CLIFTON ISLAND MARY by LUCILLE CLIFTON |
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