[But 63] But that his bellye it is soe bigge, 25 It is more meete for a little foot page, 110 To take his supper upon his knee, 30 Now when they had supped every one, He sayd, come hither, my little foot-page, 115 Goe thee downe into yonder towne, 35 The fayrest ladye that thou canst finde, 120 2 125 And take her up in thine armes twaine, * For filing of her feete. Ellen is gone into the towne, And lowe into the streete: [The 64] The fayrest ladye that shee colde finde, And tooke her up in her armes twayne, 130 I praye you nowe, good Childe Watèrs, 5 10 For there is noe place about this house, 'He gave her leave, and faire Ellèn This done the nighte drove on a pace (l. apace corr.), 15 135 Hee sayd, Rise up, my little foot-page, 140 145 150 And give him nowe the good black oats, Up then rose the fayre Ellèn And gave his steede corne and haye: She leaned her back to the manger side, And grievouslye did groane: Shee leaned her back to the manger side, [And 65] And that beheard his mother deare, Shee sayd, Rise up, thou Childe Watèrs, For in thy stable is a ghost, Or else some woman laboures with childe, 155 Shee sayd, Lullabye, mine own dear childe, 165 I wolde thy father were a kinge, Thy mothere layd on a biere. 15 Peace nowe, hee sayd, good faire Ellèn, 20 25 30 And the bridall and the churchinge bothe [XI. PHIL- 66] XI. PHILLIDA AND CORYDON. 170 F From a small quarto MS in the editor's possession, written in the time of Q. Elizabeth: It's author unknown. N the merrie moneth of Maye, Phillida and Corydon. Ver. 164. i. e. moaning, bemoaning, &c. * 5 Ver. 4. the wode. MS. F * [Vgl. hiezu ADDITIONS AND CORRECTIONS in Vol. III. p. 343.] 10 15 Much adoe there was, god wot: He sayde, hee had lovde her longe: 5 10 20 This ballad is ancient, and has been popular: we find it F 2 quoted in many old plays. See Beaum. and Fletcher's Knight [of 68] of the Burning Pestle. 4to. 1613. Act. 5. 25 The Varietie, a comedy, 12mo. 1649. Act. 4. &c. In Sir William Davenant's play, The Witts, A. 3, a gallant thus boasts of himself, "Limber and sound! besides I sing Musgrave, "And for Chevy-chace no lark comes near me. In the Pepys Collection is an imitation of this old song, Ver. 28. Was the. MS. 30 5 in a different measure, by a more modern pen, with many alterations, but evidently for the worse. This is given from an old printed copy corrected in part by the Editor's folio manuscript. S As it fell out on a highe holye daye, Α As many bee in the yeare, When yong men and maides together do goe 10 Little Musgrave came to the church door, 5 But he bad more mind of the fine womèn And some of them were clad in greene, And others were clad in pall, 10 15 And then came in my lord Barnardes wife, Shee cast an eye on little Musgràve, O then bethought him little Musgrave, This ladyes heart I have wonne. 15 [Quoth 69] Quoth she, I have loved thee, little Musgràve, So have I loved you, ladye faire, I have a bower at Bucklesford-Bury, If thoult wend thither, my little Musgràve, Quoth hee, I thanke yee, ladye faire, All this beheard a tiney foot-page, 20 25 25 30 |