"ich herde a swete song syngyng"

Ich herde a swete song syngyng
That fyllyd the pastoure grene.
It sang of strengthes and ioyes
That euer man hath sene.
In my herte was the one
Who dauncyng swete had bene.
Her haire was ful of floures,
Nowe of my loue Ich kene.

translation:

I heard a sweet song being sung
That filled the green pasture.
It sang of such strength and joy
That ever man has seen.
In my heart was the one
Who had been dancing sweetly.
Her hair was filled with flowers,
And now I recognize my love.