There were three rauens sat on a tree, downe a downe, hay downe, hay downe, They were as blacke as they might be. with a downe, The one of them said to his mate, Where shall we our breakfast take? With a downe, derrie, derrie, derrie, downe, downe.
Downe in yonder greene field, downe a downe, hay downe, hay downe, There lies a Knight slain under his shield, with a downe, His hounds they lie downe at his feete, So well they can their Master keepe, With a downe, derrie, derrie, derrie, downe, downe.
His Hawkes they flie so eagerly, downe a downe, hay downe, hay downe, There's no fowle dare him come nie with a downe, Downe there comes a fallow Doe, As great with yong as she might goe, With a downe, derrie, derrie, derrie, downe, downe.
She lift up his bloudy head, downe a downe, hay downe, hay downe, And kist his wounds that were so red, with a downe, She got him up upon her backe, And carried him to earthen lake, With a downe, derrie, derrie, derrie, downe, downe.
She buried him before the prime, downe a downe, hay downe, hay downe, She was dead her self ere euen-song time. with a downe, God send euery gentleman, Such haukes, such hounds, and such a Leman With a downe, derrie, derrie, derrie, downe, downe.