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but is

abruptly

made

ashamed and dumb.

The wiffe that feared another cracke,
440 stood mute, & neere a word shee spake;
shame put her in such dread.
"Ha!" said the fryer right angerlye,
"knaue! this is all along sill of3 thee;

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and raises the official's curiosity,

The fryer said, "Sir Officiall!
this wicked boy will vexe vs all
vnlesse you doe him chast.
448 Sir, he hath yett a pipe trulye
will make you dance & leape full hie
& breake your hart at last."

The Officiall replyd, "perdee!
452 such a pipe faine wold5 I see,
& what mirth it can make."
"Now god forbidd!" replyed the fryar,6
"that ere wee shold that vild pipe heare
I my way
hence take."

456

ere

1 almost berd me of my.-P. 2 Compare Russell's Boke of Nurture, 1. 304 :

And euer beware of gunnes with thy hynder ende blastyng.-F.

3 all still long of.-P. ? sill, beam. -F.

4 mote.-P.

5 I fain would.-P. 6 frere.-P.

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"Pipe on, Iacke!" sayd the officiall,
"& let me heare thy cuning' all.”

Tacke blew his pipe full lowde
That euery man start vp & dancte;
Proctors & preists, & somners2 pranct,

& all in that great crowde;

Over the deske the officiall ran,
& hopt vpon the table, then

straight Iumpt vnto3 the flore.
The fryer that danct4 as fast as hee,
mett him midway, & dangerouslye
broke eithers 5 face full sore.

The register leapt from his pen,
& hopt into the throng of men,

his inkhorne in his hande;

with swinging round about his head,
some he strucke blind, some almost dead,
some they cold hardly stand.

The proctors flung their bills about,

the goodwines tayle gaue many a shout,
perfuming all the Mirthe;

The Somners, as they had beene woode,
leapt ore the formes & seates a goode,8
& wallowed on the earth.

Wenches that for their pennance came,
& other Meeds of wordlye9 shame,
danct 10
euery one as fast;

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at whose bidding Jack pipes away, and all the world begins dancing,

even the
official,
who suffers
a collision
with the
friar.

The

Register's ink-horn swings about banefully.

Proctors and somners hop madly.

8 i.e. at a good rate.-P. Cp. our "a good 'un."-F.

9 worldly.-P. 10 daunst.-P.

At last the

official begs the boy to give over playing.

Jack will do so on condition of

an amnesty.

The condition

agreed to,

Jack stops his pipe.

484 Each sett on a merry pin,2

some broke their heads, & some their shin,

& some their noses brast.

The officiall thus sore turmayld,

488 Halfe swelt 3 with sweat, & almost spoyld,
cryed to the wanton childe

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'To pipe noe more within that place,
but stay the sound, euen for gods grace,
& loue of Mary Milde.'

Iacke sayd, "as you will, it shalbe,
provided I may hence goe free,

& no man doe me wrong, 4

496 Neither this woman nor this fryer,5
nor any other creature heere."

he answered him anon,

"Iacke, I to thee my promise plight,
500 in thy defence I mean to fight,
& will oppose thy fone.""

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1 sat upon.-P.

Iacke ceast his pipes: then all still stood;
some laughing hard, some raging woode.

soe parted at that tide

The Officiall & the Somner,

the stepdame & the wicked fryer,8

with much Ioy, mirth, & pride. ffins.

2 On the pin, on the qui vive. merry pin, i. e. a merry humour, intoxicated. Halliwell's Gloss.-F.

In a

half

MS. pared away, read by Percy.-F.

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As I was ridinge by the way.'

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As I was ryding by the way,

a woman profered me a bagge,

& 40tye. cattell more, to stay

& giue her belly but a swagge.

A pox on the whore, they were but scrapps
that I supposed was single monye;

the cattell had lice, or else perhapps

8 I had light and tooke her by the coney.

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I had not further rydd a Myle

but I mett with a market Maide

who sunge, the way for to beguile,

in these same words, and thus shee said:

"I see the Bull dothe Bull the cow;

& shall I liue a maiden still?

I see the bore doth brim the sow;
& yet there is neuer a lacke for gill."

I had some hope, & to her spoke,

"sweet hart, shall I put my flesh in thine?” "with all my hart, Sir! your nose in my arse," quoth she, "for to keepe out the winde."

Shee ryde vpon a tyred mare,

& to reuenge noe time withstoode,

I bluntlye asket pro to occupye her;

but first shee wold know wherfore that was good.

1 A loose but humorous song.-P.

First I met

a woman who wanted me.

Then I met a market maid who sang

that she wanted a lover.

I offered myself, and she sold me.

I asked to
Occupy her.

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