Corpus Christi Carol
He bear her off, he bear her downHe bear her into an orchard groundLu Li Lu LayLu Li Lu LayThe falcon hath bourne my mate away
And in this orchard there was a holdThat was hanged with purple and goldAnd in that hold there was a bedAnd it was hanged with chords of red
Lu Li Lu LayLu Li Lu LayThe falcon hath bourne my mate away
And on this bed there lyeth a knightHis wound is bleeding day and nightBy his bedside kneeleth a maidAnd she weepeth both night and day
Lu Li Lu LayLu Li Lu LayThe falcon hath bourne my mate away
By his bedside standeth a stoneCorpus Christi written thereon