Lully, lully; lully, lulley; <br />The fawcon hath born my mak away. <br /> <br />He bare hym vp, he bare hym down; <br />He bare hym into an orchard brown. <br /> <br />In that orchard ther was an hall, <br />That was hangid with purpill and pall. <br /> <br />And in that hall ther was a bede; <br />Hit was hangid with gold so rede. <br /> <br />And yn that bed ther lythe a knyght, <br />His wowndes bledyng day and nyght. <br /> <br />By that bedes side ther kneleth a may, <br />And she wepeth both nyght and day. <br /> <br />And by that beddes side ther stondith a ston, <br />'Corpus Christi' wretyn theron.<br /><br />Anonymous Olde English<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-knight-of-the-grail/
