Scarborough Fair / Canticle

Are you going to scarborough fair?

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Remember me to one who lives there

He once was a true love of mine

Tell him to make me a cambric shirt

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Without no seams nor needlework

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to find me an acre of land

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

Between the salt water and the sea strand

Then he'll be a true love of mine

Tell him to reap it in a sickle of leather

Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme

And to gather it all in a bunch of heather

Then he'll be a true love of mine