I saw a maiden, sitting and sing, She lulled a little child a sweet lording: Lullay, lullay my Liking, Lullay, lullay my Liking.
Angels they sang and saiden to that Child, "Blessed be Thou, and so be she that is both meek and mild." Lullay, lullay my Liking, Lullay, lullay my Liking.