Holy and hys mery men þey dawnsyn & þey syng,
Iuy and her maydenys þey wepyn & þey wryng.
Iuy hath a lyve she laghtyt wt þe colde,
So mot þey all ha fae þt wt jvy hold.
Nay iuy, nay, hyt, &c.
Holy hat berys as rede as any rose,
The foster þe hunters kepe hem fro þe dos.
Nay iuy, nay, hyt, &c.
Iuy hath berys as blake as any slo,