The Stag & The Sickle

My wife was listening to this song, which I'd never heard before, while working in her art studio on her day off. 

I stood there listening to it for a few minutes, and then I said, "Hey! They're doing alliterative poetry, front-rhymes instead of end-rhymes. That's Old English they're singing. It's the right poetry for the language!" 

You don't get to hear it done often.