
your hay it is mow'd - henry purcell lyrics
[grimbald]
your hay it is mow’d, and your corn is reap’d;
your barns will be full, and your hovels heap’d:
come, boys, come;
come, boys, come;
and merrily roar out our harvest home
[farmers]
come, boys, come;
come, boys, come;
and merrily roar our harvest home
[grimbald]
we cheated the parson, we’ll cheat him again
for why should a blockhead have one in ten?
one in ten
one in ten
for why should a blockhead have one in ten?
for prating so long like a book*learn’d sot
till pudding and dumpling burn to pot
burn to pot
burn to pot
till pudding and dumpling burn to pot
[farmers]
burn to pot
burn to pot
till pudding and dumpling burn to pot
[grimbald]
we’ll toss off our ale till we cannot stand
and heigh for thе honour of old england:
old england
old england
and heigh for the honour of old england
[farmers]
old england
old england
and heigh for thе honour of old england
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