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Folkcorn - hier komt onze fiere pinksterblom English translation lyrics
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Here Comes Our Proud Mayflower
Here comes our proud mayflower*, and she won't be coming again for another long year. Her little feet tread on, she was joyful and wore a rose garland all around her hat, She carried her father's staff in her hand and with it she rode to the Land of Morning**. The Land of Morning lay behind the door and in front of it stood three jaunty pretty girls. One was pristine, the other was small and the third poured me a glass of cool wine. Isn't she a proud mayflower? And she won't be coming again for another long year. And when that long year came to an end beautiful Annie had to go into childbed. Isn't she a proud mayflower? And beautiful Annie is her name. *Comparable to the English practice of choosing a May Queen, on the day of Pentecost in many Dutch places the most beautiful unwed girl would be chosen to be the "mayflower". (Pinksteren = Pentecost, pinksterblom = flower of Pentecost.) **Morgenland, lit "Land of Morning" is often used to refer to the east, the direction in which the sun rises.
hier komt onze fiere pinksterblom
Hier komt onze fiere pinksterblom en die komt van't lange jaar niet meer wederom. Haar voetjes treden voort, zij was welgemoed en droeg er een rozenkrans al om haar hoed. Zij had haar vaders' staf in de hand en daarmee reed ze naar het Morgenland. Het Morgenland lag achter de deur en daar stonden drie hupsche mooi-meiskes veur. De ene die was rein en de ander die was klein en de derde die schonk er mij een glaasje koele wijn. Is dat dan geen fiere pinksterblom en zij komt van 't lange jaar niet meer wederom. En als dat lange jaar ten einde was, mooi Anneke moest er in de krame. Is dat dan geen fiere pinksterblom en mooi Anneke dat is er hare name.