Blow northerne wynd send thou me my suetyng
Blow northerne wynd send thou me my suetyng
Blow northerne wynd
Blow, blow, blow northerne wynd!

Ichot a burde in boure bryht
That fully semly is on syht
Menskful maiden of myht
Feir ant fre to fonde
In al this wurhliche won
A burde of blod ant of bon
Never yete y nuste non lussomore in londe

Blow northerne wynd send thou me my suetyng
Blow northerne wynd send thou me my suetyng
Blow northerne wynd
Blow, blow, blow northerne wynd!

Hire lure lumes liht ase a launterne a-nyht
Hire bleo blykyeth so bryht
So feyr heo is ant fyn
A suetly swyre heo hath to holde
With armes, shuldre ase mon wolde
Ant fingres feyre for to folde
God wolde hue were myn! Blow northerne wynd
Send thou me my suetyng blow northerne wynd
Send thou me my suetyng blow northerne wynd
Blow, blow, blow northerne wynd!

For hire love in slep y slake
For hire love al nyht ich wake
For hire love mournynge y make
More then eny mon