Extollere
Delerium Lyrics


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Blow, northerne wind
Send thou me my sweting

Hire lure lumes light
Ase a launterne anight
Hire blikieth so bright
Fair he is and fine
Swetly swire he hath to holde
With armes, shuldre ase mon wolde
Fingres faire to folde
God wolde he were mine

Blow, northerne wind
Send thou me my sweting

Swetly swire he hath to holde
With armes, shuldre ase mon wolde

Blow, northerne wind
Send thou me my sweting

Blow, blow
Me my sweting

Blow, northerne wind
Send thou me my sweting





Hire lure lumes light
Ase a launterne anight

Overall Meaning

The song "Extollere" by Delerium featuring Katherine Blake and Medievel Babes is a medieval-themed piece that speaks of longing and desire. The opening line, "Blow, northerne wind," references the cold and barren winds of the North, which is often associated with isolation and loneliness. The persona in the song pleads for the wind to bring her lover to her. She desires to be reunited with him, and she longs for his sweet embrace.


The second stanza highlights the features of the persona's lover, stating that his eyes shine bright like a lantern in the dark. His beauty is described as "fair and fine," and his embrace is so comforting. The persona wishes that she could be with him, and she further expresses her longing to have him as her own.


The chorus repeats the plea for the northern wind to blow and bring the persona's lover to her. The song creates a sense of yearning and desire, which is heightened by the medieval-style instrumentation and the hauntingly beautiful vocals of Katherine Blake and Medievel Babes.


Line by Line Meaning

Blow, northerne wind
Oh cold wind from the north, blow please


Send thou me my sweting
Bring me my sweetheart


Hire lure lumes light
Her lure glows bright


Ase a launterne anight
Like a lantern at night


Hire blikieth so bright
Her eyes shine so bright


Fair he is and fine
He is handsome and perfect


Swetly swire he hath to holde
He has a sweet manner to hold


With armes, shuldre ase mon wolde
With arms, shoulders as one would want


Fingres faire to folde
Fingers fair to fold


God wolde he were mine
I wish he were mine, oh God


Blow, blow
Blow, blow


Me my sweting
Bring me my sweetheart


Blow, northerne wind
Oh cold wind from the north, blow please


Send thou me my sweting
Bring me my sweetheart


Hire lure lumes light
Her lure glows bright


Ase a launterne anight
Like a lantern at night




Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Written by: KATHERINE BLAKE, NOWELL RHYS FULBER, WILHELM ANTON LEEB

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