10 Short Medieval Poems Everyone Should Read

Looking for some great short medieval poems which are easy to read? Look no further than this, our latest post…

Medieval poetry can be a daunting field to dip into (to mix our metaphors terribly). Although Chaucer‘s Canterbury Tales and Dante’s Divine Comedy are masterpieces and essential reading, perhaps the best route into medieval poetry – as with any poetry – is to start small. What follows is our pick of the best short medieval poems written in English.

They are all presented in the original Middle English, because here at Interesting Literature we believe that that’s the best way to read the poems. This does mean that several words/phrases need glossing, so we’ve done this briefly before each poem. All of these poems were written (or at least written down) some time during the thirteenth and fourteenth centuries: our source for them is the excellent Penguin book of Medieval English Lyrics, 1200-1400 (Penguin Classics) which we’d thoroughly recommend if this post whets your appetite for more medieval marvellousness. It’s the perfect book for dipping into on a cold winter night, in front of the fire, while sipping a sherry or egg nog. For more medieval fun, you might also enjoy our interesting Robin Hood facts.

We’ve had to leave some personal favourites out: alas, we couldn’t squeeze in the wonderful medieval poem about a cat, ‘Pangur Bán’, though you can find that discussed in our pick of the best poems about cats. There’s also no room for ‘I have a gentil cok’, so you’ll have to seek that one out for yourself.

1. ‘Fowls in the frith’ (a ‘frith’ is an old name for a wood) is a somewhat enigmatic poem: the speaker ‘mon waxë wod’ (i.e. must go mad) because of the sorrow he walks with, but what causes this sorrow? The last line is ambiguous: does ‘beste’ mean ‘beast’ or ‘best’? The spelling reveals nothing, and in the context of that final line it could be either. If the sorrow is a result of the ‘best of bone and blood’, it could refer to a woman (who is the best living thing in the world, according to the poet) or, as has also been suggested, Christ (a divine being in human form). So, the poem can be read either as a love lyric or as a religious lyric, which perhaps goes some way towards explaining the poem’s popularity. Anyway, here it is:

Foulës in the frith,
The fishës in the flod,
And I mon waxë wod;
Much sorwe I walkë with
For beste of bon and blod.

2. ‘Merry it is while summer lasts’ seems to use a sort of pathetic fallacy (as John Ruskin would later call it) to reflect the speaker’s moral penitence (‘I for great wrongdoing / Sorrow and mourn and grieve’, the last two lines say) by relating this to the passing of the summer and the coming of autumn and winter. Like ‘Wynter wakeneth al my care’, which we include in our pick of the best poems about winter, it’s a medieval lyric about the cycle of the seasons.

Miri it is while sumer i-last
With foulës song;
Oc now neghëth windës blast
And weder strong.
Ei, ei, what this night is long,
And Ich with wel michel wrong
Sorwe and murne and fast.

3. ‘Somer is y-comen in’ (also ‘Sumer is icumen in’, i.e. ‘Summer has come in’) is an altogether more uplifting medieval lyric about summer, designed to be sung as a ’round’ with several people. The poet entreats the cuckoo to sing loudly as the seed grows and the meadows blossom, and the wood now springs into leaf. The ewe bleats after the lamb, the cow after the calf, the bullock leaps, and the buck cavorts. (Well, I say ‘cavorts’, but the Middle English ‘vertëth’ has also been interpreted or translated as ‘farts’; either arguably fits, given the subject of the poem, as both are symbols of health and energy, we suppose.) The last line, ‘Ne swik thou never nou!’, is an entreaty to the cuckoo never to stop singing. We’ve analysed this wonderful summer poem here.

IL - medievalSing cuckóu, nou! Sing cuckóu!
Sing cuckóu! Sing cuckóu nou!

Somer is y-comen in,
Loudë sing, cuckóu!
Growëth sed and blowëth med
And springth the wodë nou
Sing cuckóu!

Ewë bletëth after lamb,
Lowth after cálve cóu;
Bullok stertëth, bukkë vertëth,
Merye sing, cuckóu!

Cuckóu, cuckóu,
Wél singést thou, cuckóu,
Ne swik thou never nou!

4. ‘Whan the turuf is thy tour’ (i.e. when the turf is your tower) is a memento mori lyric reminding the listener or reader that s/he will die. When the grass lies over you, your skin and white throat shall (‘Shullen’) be good for worms. What use then are all the world’s pleasures? We’re guessing this was an early seduction lyric addressed to a woman (‘thy whitë throtë’): the poet is basically trying to persuade the woman to go to bed with him (or so we reckon).

Whan the turuf is thy tour,
And thy pit is thy bour,
Thy fel and thy whitë throtë
Shullen wormës to notë.
What helpëth thee thennë
Al the worildë wennë?

5. ‘Ech day me comëth tydinges thre’ is a lament telling of the poet’s three worst fears and worries: that he must die; that he doesn’t know when this will happen; and that he doesn’t know where he will go after death.

Ech day me comëth tydinges thre,
For wel swithë sore ben he:
The on is that Ich shal hennë,
That other that Ich not whennë,
The thriddë is my mestë carë,
That Ich not whider Ich shal farë.

6. ‘Why have ye no routhe on my child?’ is a lament for a lost child (‘rode’ is the ‘rood’ or Cross, and ‘routhe’ is ‘ruth’ or compassion – which is why someone who lacks compassion is described as ‘ruthless’).

Why have ye no routhe on my child?
Have routhe on me ful of mourning;
Tak doun o rode my derworth child,
Or prik me o rode with my derling!
More pine ne may me ben y-don
Than lete me live in sorwe and shame;
As love me bindëth to my sone,
So let us deyen bothe y-same.

Medieval manuscript7. ‘Of every kinnë tre’ is a simple song or medieval poem about desire. A rough (and inferior) paraphrase is: ‘Every kind of tree, the hawthorn blossoms sweetest; she shall be my lover, the fairest of every kind.’

Of every kinnë tre,
Of every kinnë tre,
The hawthorn blowëth swetest,
Of every kinnë tre.
My lemman she shal be,
My lemman she shal be,
The fairest of every kinnë,

My lemman she shal be.

8. ‘Ich have y-don al myn youth’ is a short lament for unfortunate love: ‘All my youth I have loved, often; long loved and keenly yearned, and it has cost me dearly!’ Quite.


Ich have y-don al myn youth,
Oftë, ofte, and ofte;
Longe y-loved and yerne y-beden –

Ful dere it is y-bought!

9. ‘Say me, wight in the brom’ is perhaps something of a controversial poem – it effectively features a woman asking a mysterious figure (or ‘wight’) how she can get her husband to love her, only to be told, ‘hold your tongue, and you’ll get what you want.’ Charming.

Say me, wight in the brom,
Teche me how I shal don
That min housëbondë
Me lovien woldë.’

‘Hold thine tongë stillë
And have al thine willë.’

10. ‘Ich am of Irlande’ is a famous song, perhaps one of the most famous medieval English lyric poems. Its meaning is pretty self-explanatory, so we’ll let the anonymous poet speak for himself (and for his homeland):

Ich am of Irlande
And of the holy lande
Of Irlande.
Good sir, pray Ich thee,
For of saynte charité
Come and daunce with me

In Irlande.

If this post has whetted your appetite for more medieval literature, check out our pick of the best works of medieval literature, our short summary of the poem Beowulf, these classic Anglo-Saxon poems, and our interesting facts about Magna Carta. Or step forward in history into our best short Renaissance poems in English.

For more poetry, see our short history of English poetry told through 8 short poems. For more short poems, check out our pick of the best very short poems by the Victorians.

Images, top to bottom: Heures de Maréchal de Boucicaut, c. 1410, public domain; Codex Manesse, 71v, Kristan of Hamle (medieval Lovers, pulled in a basket), c. 1305, public domain.


  1. Finally! A demonstration of the word routh/ruth in poetry form. Ruthless I like to use, but I was never clear on if ruth/routh could stand on its own as a descriptor. Ah, writer problems. :) Thank you for this post!

  2. What an interesting article! And I say that as somebody whose knowledge of Medieval literature (not translated into modern English) started and ended with the Canterbury Tales at school!

  3. 1 & 2 were set by Benjamin Britten as part of his choral collection of 8 medieval lyrics, ‘Sacred and Profane’. A very difficult sing!

  4. I teach Lord Randall and Get Up and Bar the Door to my students. They actually appreciate the story once they get past the spelling. I find playing the audio reading adds interest as well.

  5. Wonderful poems. Thanks for sharing this. I really enjoyed them. :-)

  6. Reminds me of Pangur Ban.

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  8. This was a fabulous post. It has been a long time since I’ve read any of this, and it took me back to the first time in high school English when we were charged with reading and interpreting it on our own, and then reporting to the class. After we all had our laughs, our teacher corrected our mistakes.
    I did not know the origin of ruthless.

  9. A good list, but I missed the wonderful poem by a man complaining that he couldn’t get any sleep because of the noise made by blacksmith.

  10. Thanks for a great and interesting post!

  11. Utterly fascinating – I loved this post and will be quoting these lines for days to come I’m sure! Give us more of these please!

  12. Finally, a chance to dust off my Middle English skills. Thanks!

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  14. Damn…. Some of them are pretty difficult to decode haha

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    Something different to enjoy–medieval poetry.

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  17. Random fact, my dad and step mum had a medieval wedding simply because our old house was called Exely hall -_- my dad then decided to call himself Lord Exely. Hence the medieval wedding -_-

  18. Interesting to read. I am glad you explained the meanings first. That was a great help!

  19. This is one of the most interesting things I’ve read all day. Live the pics too!

  20. Reblogged this on Enlightenedeva's Blog and commented:
    I love to read all things medieval an renaissance! Terrific!

  21. Tears in my eyes reading number 6. No wonder “ruthless” just really sums up an action sometimes …

  22. Reblogged this on Sandra Easter and commented:
    An interesting blog post for writers always looking for something different to inspire a story hidden somewhere in the depths of their mind.

  23. Reblogged this on arcade # 1775 and commented:
    cool stuff.

  24. ha! this is very cool

  25. has anyone read a midsummer nights dream?

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  30. Great poems!!

  31. Sheesh! Ne’er seen more confusing poetry like this one.

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  33. Thank you for sharing. Very interesting read.

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  35. Thank you for the amazing poetry.