Ballad Book by Unknown
page 88 of 255 (34%)
page 88 of 255 (34%)
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That grows on yonder lily lea!"
This deed was done at the Otterburne About the breaking o' the day; Earl Douglas was buried at the bracken bush, And the Percy led captive away. * * * * * THE HUNTING OF THE CHEVIOT. THE FIRST FIT. The PersA" owt off Northombarlande, And a vowe to God mayd he, That he wold hunte in the mountayns Off Chyviat within days thre, In the mauger of doughtA" Dogles, And all that ever with him be. The fattiste hartes in all Cheviat He sayd he wold kill, and cary them away: "Be my feth," sayd the dougheti Doglas agayn, "I wyll let that hontyng, yf that I may." Then the PersA" owt of Banborowe cam, With him a myghtye meany; With fifteen hondrith archares bold; The wear chosen owt of shyars thre. |
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