Lollay, lollay, little child
why wepestou so sore?
Nedes mostou wepe-
it was iyarked thee yore
Ever to lib in sorrow,
and sich and mourne evere,
As thine eldren did er this
Whil hi alives were.

Lollay, lollay little child,
child, lollay, lullow
Into uncuth world
icommen so ertou

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