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And still I him pursued with speed
Till at the last we mett:
Whereby an appointed day of fight
Was there agreed and sett.

Where we did fight, of mortal life
Eche other to deprive,
Till of a hundred thousand men
Scarce one was left a live.

There all the noble chivalrye
Of Brittaine tooke their end.
O see how fickle is their state

That doe on feates depend!

There all the traiterous men were slaine

Not one escapte away;

And there dyed all my vallyant knightes.
Alas! that woefull day!

Two and twenty yeere I ware the crowne
In honor and great fame;

And thus by death was suddenlye
Deprived of the same.

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[Ver. 83. Wherby appointed. V. 84. was agreed. V. 85-6.

V. 92. upon.]

Where wee did fight soe mortallye

Of live eche other to deprive.

V. 92. perhaps fates. [V. 96 is the end of the first

part in the MS., the stanza

King Arthur lived King 22 yeere

in honor and great fame

and thus by death suddenlye

was deprived from the same

ends the second part, which is printed by Percy as King Arthur's

death, see previous ballad.]

VI.

A DYTTIE TO HEY DOWNE.

Copied from an old MS. in the Cotton Library [British Museum] (Vesp. A. xxv. fol. 170), intitled, "Divers things of Hen. viij's time."

HO sekes to tame the blustering winde,
Or causse the floods bend to his wyll,
Or els against dame nature's kinde

To "change" things frame by cunning
skyll:

That man I thinke bestoweth paine,
Thoughe that his laboure be in vaine.
Who strives to breake the sturdye steele,
Or goeth about to staye the sunne;
Who thinks to causse an oke to reele,

Which never can by force be done :
That man likewise bestoweth paine,
Thoughe that his laboure be in vaine.

Who thinks to stryve against the streame,
And for to sayle without a maste;
Unlesse he thinks perhapps to faine,
His travell ys forelorne and waste;
And so in cure of all his paine,
His travell ys his cheffest gaine.

So he lykewise, that goes about

To please eche eye and every eare,
Had nede to have withouten doubt

A golden gyft with hym to beare;
For evyll report shall be his gaine,
Though he bestowe both toyle and paine.

Ver. 4. causse, MS.

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God grant eche man one to amend;

God send us all a happy place;

And let us pray unto the end,

That we may have our princes grace :.

Amen, Amen! so shall we gaine

A dewe reward for all our paine.

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VII.

GLASGERION.

N ingenious Friend thinks that the following old Ditty (which is printed from the Editor's folio MS.) may possibly have given birth to the Tragedy of the Orphan, in which Polidore intercepts Monimia's intended favours

to Castalio.

See what is said concerning the hero of this song, (who is celebrated by Chaucer under the name of Glaskyrion) in the Essay affixed to vol. i. note H. pt. iv. (2).

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[The hero of this ballad is the same as gret Glascurion," placed by Chaucer in the House of Fame by the side of Orpheus, and also associated with Orpheus by Gawain Douglas in the Palice of Honour. Percy's note in the Folio MS. is " It was not necessary to correct this much for the press;" (ed. Hales and Furnivall, vol. i. p. 246). It will be seen, however, by the collations at the foot of the page that several corrections were made, not always for the better. Thus ver. 96, "who did his ladye grieve," is certainly weaker than the original,—

"And asked noe man noe leave.”

Jamieson (Popular Ballads, 1806, vol. i. p. 91) prints an inferior version under the name of Glenkindie. Mr. Hale points out, however, that "the Scotch version is more perfect in one point-in the test question put to the page before the assignation is disclosed to

him:

'O mith I tell you, Gib my man,

Gin I a man had slain ?'

Some such question perhaps would give more force to vv. 85-88 of our version." He also very justly observes, "perhaps there is no ballad that represents more keenly the great gulf fixed between churl and noble-a profounder horror at the crossing over it."]

LASGERION was a kings owne sonne,
And a harper he was goode:
He harped in the kinges chambere,
Where cuppe and candle stoode.

And soe did hee in the queens chamber,
Till ladies waxed " 'glad."
And then bespake the kinges daughter;
And these wordes thus shee sayd.

Strike on, strike on, Glasgèrion,

Of thy striking doe not blinne :1

But it glads my hart withinne.

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Theres never a stroke comes oer thy harpe,

Faire might he fall,' ladye, quoth hee,

Who taught you nowe to speake!

I have loved you, ladye, seven longe yeere
My minde I neere durst breake.

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But come to my bower, my Glasgeriòn,

When all men are att rest:

As I am a ladie true of my promise,
Thou shalt bee a welcome guest.

Home then came Glasgèrion,

A glad man, lord! was hee.

And, come thou hither, Jacke my boy;
Come hither unto mee.

For the kinges daughter of Normandye
Hath granted mee my boone:
And att her chambere must I bee

Beffore the cocke have crowen.

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[Ver. 4. where cappe and candle yoode, MS.] V. 6. wood, MS. [V. 8. sayd shee, MS. V. 9. saide, strike. V. 11. over this. V. 13. you fall. V. 15. 7 yeere. V. 16. my hart I durst neere breake. V. 21. but whom then. V. 24. her love is granted mee.]

[1 cease.

2 well may be thine.]

O master, master, then quoth hee,

Lay your head downe on this stone:
For I will waken you, master deere,

Afore it be time to gone.

But up then rose that lither1 ladd,
And hose and shoone did on:

A coller he cast upon his necke,
Hee seemed a gentleman.

And when he came to the ladies chamber,

He thrild upon a pinn.*

The lady was true of her promise,

Rose up and lett him in.

He did not take the lady gaye

To boulster nor to bed:

"Nor thoughe hee had his wicked wille,

"A single word he sed."

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[Ver. 29. but come you hither Master, quoth he. V. 34. and did on hose and shoone. V. 42. nor noe bed. V. 43-4.

but downe upon her chamber flore

full soone he hath her layd.]

* This is elsewhere expressed "twirled the pin," or "tirled at the pin" (see b. ii. s. vi. v. 3.) and seems to refer to the turning round the button on the outside of a door, by which the latch rises, still used in cottages.

[The explanation given by Percy in this note is an unfounded guess. The Risp or tirling pin was very generally used in the north to do the duty afterwards performed by the knocker. There are several of these curious contrivances in the Antiquarian Museum at Edinburgh, and they are described by D. Wilson in his Memorials of Edinburgh in the Olden Time, as follows,"These antique precursors of the knocker and bell are still frequently to be met with in the steep turnpikes of the Old Town, notwithstanding the cupidity of the Antiquarian collectors. The ring is drawn up and down the notched iron rod and makes a very audible noise within." (1848, vol. i. p. 97).]

[1 wicked.]

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