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Coventry Carol

	Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
	By by, lully, lullay, thou little tiny child
	By by, lully lullay
	O sisters too, how may we do
	For to preserve this day
	This poor youngling
	For whom we do sing
	By by, lully lullay?
	Herod, the king
	In his raging
	Chargèd he hath this day
	His men of might
	In his own sight,
	All young children to slay
	That woe is me
	Poor child for thee!
	And ever morn and day,
	For thy parting
	Neither say nor sing
	By by, lully lullay!

	Lully, lulla, thou little tiny child
	By by, lully, lullay, thou little tiny child
	By by, lully lullay
	O sisters too, how may we do
	For to preserve this day
	This poor youngling
	For whom we do sing
	By by, lully lullay?
	Herod, the king
	In his raging
	Chargè d he hath this day
	His men of might
	In his own sight,
	All young children to slay
	That woe is me
	Poor child for thee!
	And ever morn and day,
	For thy parting
	Neither say nor sing
	By by, lully lullay!