Ladye, pray thy Son for me,
“Tam pia,”
That thy child may come to thee,
“Maria.”
Sad the earth was and forlorn,
“Eva peccatrice,”
Until Christ our Lord was born
“De te Genitrice”;
Gabriel’s “Ave” chased away
Darksome night, and brought the day
Ladye, pray thy Son for me,
“Tam pia,”
That thy child may come to thee,
“Maria.”
Sad the earth was and forlorn,
“Eva peccatrice,”
Until Christ our Lord was born
“De te Genitrice”;
Gabriel’s “Ave” chased away
Darksome night, and brought the day