He bare her up, he bare her down He bare her into an orchard ground Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay The falcon hath borne my mate away And in this orchard there was a hall That was hanged with purple and gold And in that hall there was a bed And it was hanged with gold so red Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay The falcon hath borne my mate away And on this bed there lieth a knight His wound is bleeding day and night By his bedside kneeleth a maid And she weepeth both night and day Lu li lu lay lu li lu lay The falcon hath borne my mate away By his bedside standeth a stone Corpus Christi written thereon