Bend Low Kind-Limb Song

Tamzin Ollivander knows one verse of an old song her grandfather would sing while he made wands. She is singing it in 15 May 2018 - Copse, Bramble, Thicket

Bend low kind-limb so's I can take hold
An mous up a tree, fled cattus and owl.
A branch I'll do take, a scar I'll do make
Mercy I beg you, curse not my soul.

Written by Niobe for Absit Omen.