This ae nighte, this ae nighte,
Every nighte and alle,
Fire and fleet and candle-lighte,
And Christe receive thy saule.When thou from hence away art past
To Whinny-muir thou com’st at lastIf ever thou gavest hosen and shoon,
Sit thee down and put them on;If hosen and shoon thou ne’er gav’st nane
The whinnes sall prick thee to the bare bane.From Whinny-muir when thou may’st pass,
To Brig o’ Dread thou com’st at last;From Brig o’ Dread when thou may’st pass,
To Purgatory fire thou com’st at last;If ever thou gavest meat or drink,
The fire sall never make thee shrink;If meat or drink thou ne’er gav’st nane,
The fire will burn thee to the bare bane;This ae nighte, this ae nighte,
Every nighte and alle,
Fire and fleet and candle-lighte,
And Christe receive thy saule.

-“whinny-muir” refers to whin, also known as gorse or furze, the thorny, yellow-flowering evergreens which grow throughout Britain, particularly on the moors.
photo by paul ritchie on flickr
