Dorothy Carter - Corpus Christi lyrics

Lulley lulley, lully lulley The falcon hath born my mak away He bare hym up he bare him down He bare hym into an orchard brown In that orchard ther was an hall That was hanged with purpill and pall And in that hall ther was a bede Hit was hangid with gold so rede And yn that bed ther lythe a knyght His wowndes bledyng day and nyght By that bedes side ther kneleth a may And she wepeth both nyght and day And by that bedes side ther stondith a ston Corpus christi wretyn theron