O marfattore !
O quanto mal facesti !
i' avevo uno storno
a me me lo prendesti.–
E se i' te l' ho toro
i' so ch' i' ho fatto male ;
ma i' tu stornellino
i' te lo vo pagare.
Per i' pagamento
i' ti vò' dar' un piano
che pe' tre vorte l' anno
c' ci sega i' grano.
Per i' pagamento
i' piano nun voggh' io ;
e te rechiello pure
lo stornellino mio.
O marfattore !
quanto mal facesti !
i' avevo uno storno
a me me lo togghiesti.
Per i' pagamento
i' ti vo' dar' un poggio
che pe' tre vôrte a l' anno
e' ci si sega l' orzo.
Per i' pagamento
i' poggio nun voggh' io;
e te rechiello pure
lo stornellino mio.
O marfattore, etc.
Per i' pagamento
ti vo' dar' un palazzo ;
le pietre tutte d' oro,
e le mura di sasso.
Per i' pagamento
i palazzo nun voggh’ io ;
e ti rechiello pure
lo stornellino mio.
O marfattore, etc
Per i' pagamento
ti vo dar' un cavallo ;
la brigghia tutta d' oro,
la sella di cristallo.
Per i pagamento
i' cavallo nun voggh' io ;
e ti rechiello pure
lo stornellino mio.
0 marfattore, etc.
Per i' pagamento
ti vo' dar' na fanciulla
che 'ghi ène bianca e rosa
e non è bon' a nulla.
Per i pagamento
la fanciulla la voggh' io ;
e te rechiello pure
lo stornellino mio.
O marfattore, etc.
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O thou sad wrong-doer !
0 what evil hast thou rendered !
I had a birdie for my pet ;
Thou hast him from me sundered !
In that I took him from thee,
'Twas wrong I won’t say nay ;
Also for that pet birdie
I'll surely thee repay.
And for to make that payment,
I'll give thee such a plain,1
That in the course of every year
Thrice thou may'st cut the grain.
Now for the promised payment,
No plain of thine for me ;
But I require thee to bring
My birdie back to me.
O thou sad wrong-doer !
0 what evil hast thou rendered !
I had a birdie for my pet ;
Thou hast him from me sundered.
Then for to make that payment,
I'll give thee such a hill,
That three full times in every year
For barley thou may'st till.
Now for that promised payment,
No hill of thine for me ;
But I require thee to bring
My birdie back to me.
O thou sad wrong-doer!
Then for to make that payment,
A palace I'll bestow ;
The stones shall all be golden,
The walls of rock I trow.
Now for that promised payment
No palace offer me ;
But I require thee to bring
My birdie back to me.
O thou sad wrong-doer !
Then for to make that payment,
I’ll bring thee a fine stallion ;
The bridle shall be golden,
Of crystal bright the pillion.
Now for that promised payment,
No stallion offer me ;
But I require thee to bring
My birdie back to me.
O thou sad wrong-doer !
Then for that promised payment,
An infant2 I will bring,
All over pretty pink and white,
No good for anything.
Now for that promised payment,
That infant give to me ;
Still I require thee to bring
My birdie back to me.
O thou sad wrong-doer !
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