FAREWELE, Advent; Christmas is cum;
Farewele fro us both aile and sume.
With paciens thou hast us fedde
And made us go hungrie to bedde;
For lak of mete we were nyghe dedde;
Farewele fro us both aile and sume.
While thou haste be within oure howse
We ete no puddynges ne no sowce,
But stynking fisshe not worth a lowce;
Farewele fro us both aile and sume.
There was no fresshe fisshe ferre ne nere;
Salt fisshe and samon was to dere,
And thus we have had hevy chere;
Farewele fro us both aile and sume.
Oure brede was browne, oure ale was thynne,
Oure brede was musty in the bynne,
Oure ale soure or we did begynne;
Farewele fro us both aile and sume.
The tyme of Cristes feest natall
We will be mery, grete and small,
And thou shalt goo oute of this halle;
Farewele fro us both aile and sume.
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