Jentil Belly Down

With all the heart in my body
Now jentil belly down
She was sore afraid
With putting on her gown
Her belly was so great
Her gown it would not fit
With sorrow did she sweat
And sang
Down belly down

This game g'th all amiss
I loved so well to kiss
I thought it joy and bliss
To dance in every town
But alas and well away
That ever I used such play
And now with sorrow may
I say
Down belly down

Every morning early
My stomach is so queasy
It hurteth me full grievously
With sickness am I bound
God and the blessed lady
And also good king Henry
Bring to me some remedy
To keep my belly down down down



Credits
Writer(s): Rupert Browne
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