Fifty "Bab" Ballads: Much Sound and Little Sense by Sir W. S. (William Schwenck) Gilbert
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"A many, sir," he said.
He stayed to hear no more, But pushed that porter by, And shortly stood before SIR HUGH DE PECKHAM RYE. SIR HUGH he darkly frowned, "What would you, sir, with me?" The troubadour he downed Upon his bended knee. "I've come, DE PECKHAM RYE, To do a Christian task; You ask me what would I? It is not much I ask. "Release these maidens, sir, Whom you dominion o'er - Particularly her Upon the second floor. "And if you don't, my lord" - He here stood bolt upright, And tapped a tailor's sword - "Come out, you cad, and fight!" SIR HUGH he called--and ran The warden from the gate: "Go, show this gentleman |
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