Reliques of ancient English poetry: consisting of old heroic ballads ...

46 A N C t E'tf? SONGS
But home then came that lither Iadd,
And did off hi* hofe and fhoone ; 5J
And caft the coller from off his necke
He was but a churles fonne.
Awake, awake, my deere mailer,
The cock hath well-nigh crowen.
Awake, awake, my mafter deere,
I hold it time to be gone.
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For I have faddled your horfe, mafter,
Well bridled I have your fteede
And I have ferved you a good breakfafl
For thereof ye have need. 6©
Up then rofe, good Glafgeridn,
And did on hofe and fhoone ;
And caft a coller about his necke
For he was a kinge his fonne.
And when he came 1
He thrilled upon the pinne :
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to the ladyes chambere, 65
The ladye was more than true of promife,
And rofe and let him inn.
O whether have you left with me
Your bracelet or" your glove ? jo
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