Thursday, May 30, 2024

Happy Corpus Christi!

The Corpus Christi Carol (traditional)

He bore him up, he bore him down,
He bore him into an orchard brown.
Lully, lullay, lully, lullay!
The falcon has borne my mate away.

In that orchard there was a hall
That was hanged with purple and pall;
Lully, lullay, lully, lullay!
The falcon has borne my mate away.

And in that hall there was a bed:
It was hanged with gold so red;
Lully, lullay, lully, lullay!
The falcon has borne my mate away.

And in that bed there lies a knight,
His wounds bleeding day and night;
Lully, lullay, lully, lullay!
The falcon has borne my mate away.

By that bed's side there kneels a maid,
And she weeps both night and day;
Lully, lullay, lully, lullay!
The falcon has borne my mate away.

And by that bed’s side there stands a stone,
"The Body of Christ" written thereon.
Lully, lullay, lully, lullay!
The falcon has borne my mate away.


This blog will be going white from now till Sunday (at least).

2 comments:

  1. A excerpt is given in the English language breviary. I'd often used it without knowing that it was a condensed version of a longer poem;I suppose the repetitive parts don't serve the purpose of an opening hymn.

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    1. Most interesting! I actually never knew this poem was so popular and that so many modern renditions exist. I came across it in the Norton Anthology of Poetry many years ago and it leaped out me. It has a pleasantly eerie character.

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