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Childe Waters in his stable stoode	B
And stroakt his milke white steede	B
To him a fayre yonge ladye came	C
As ever ware womans weede	B
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Sayes 'Christ you save good Childe Waters '	-
Sayes 'Christ you save and see	D
My girdle of gold that was too longe	E
Is now too short for mee	D
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'And all is with one childe of yours	F
I feele sturre at my side	B
My gowne of greene it is too straighte	B
Before it was too wide '	-
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'If the childe be mine faire Ellen ' he sayd	B
'Be mine as you tell mee	D
Then take you Cheshire and Lancashire both	G
Take them your owne to bee	D
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'If the childe be mine faire Ellen ' he sayd	B
'Be mine as you doe sweare	H
Then take you Cheshire and Lancashire both	G
And make that childe your heyre '	-
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Shee sayes 'I had rather have one kisse	F
Childe Waters of thy mouth	I
Than I wolde have Cheshire and Lancashire both	G
That lye by north and southe	G
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'And I had rather have one twinkling	J
Childe Waters of thine ee	D
Than I wolde have Cheshire and Lancashire both	G
To take them mine owne to bee '	-
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'To morrowe Ellen I must forth ryde	B
Farr into the north countree	H
The fayrest ladye that I can finde	B
Ellen must goe with mee '	-
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''Thoughe I am not that ladye fayre	H
Yet let me goe with thee '	-
And ever I pray you Childe Waters	F
Your foot page let me bee '	-
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'If you will my foot page bee Ellen	K
As you doe tell to mee	D
Then you must cut your gowne of greene	L
An inch above your knee	D
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'Soe must you doe your yellowe lockes	F
An inch above your ee	D
You must tell no man what is my name	C
My foot page then you shall bee '	-
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Shee all the longe daye Childe Waters rode	B
Ran barefoote by his syde	B
Yet was he never soe courteous a knighte	B
To say 'Ellen will you ryde '	-
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Shee all the long daye Childe Waters rode	B
Ran barefoote thorow the broome	M
Yet was hee never soe courteous a knighte	B
To say 'put on your shoone '	-
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'Ride softlye ' shee sayd 'O Childe Waters	F
Why doe you ryde so fast	B
The childe which is no mans but thine	N
My bodye itt will brast '	-
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Hee sayth 'Seest thou yonder water Ellen	K
That flows from banke to brimme '	-
'I trust in God O Childe Waters	F
You never will see me swimme '	-
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But when shee came to the water side	B
She sayled to the chinne	K
'Nowe the Lord of heaven be my speede	B
For I must learne to swimme '	-
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The salt waters bare up her clothes	F
Our Ladye bare up her chinne	K
Childe Waters was a woeman good Lord	B
To see faire Ellen swimme	M
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And when shee over the water was	F
Shee then came to his knee	K
Hee sayd 'Come hither thou fayre Ellen	K
Loe yonder what I see	K
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'Seest thou not yonder hall Ellen	K
Of redd gold shines the yate	B
Of twenty foure faire ladyes there	H
The fairest is my mate	B
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'Seest thou not yonder hall Ellen	K
Of redd golde shines the towre	H
There are twenty four fayre ladyes there	H
The fayrest is my paramoure '	-
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'I see the hall now Childe Waters	F
Of redd golde shines the yate	B
God give you good now of yourselfe	O
And of your worthye mate	B
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'I see the hall now Childe Waters	F
Of redd golde shines the towre	H
God give you good now of yourselfe	O
And of your paramoure '	-
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There twenty four fayre ladyes were	H
A playing at the ball	P
And Ellen the fayrest ladye there	H
Must bring his steed to the stall	P
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There twenty four fayre ladyes were	H
A playinge at the chesse	F
And Ellen the fayrest ladye there	H
Must bring his horse to gresse	F
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And then bespake Childe Waters sister	H
These were the wordes sayd shee	Q
'You have the prettyest page brother	H
That ever I did see	F
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'But that his bellye it is so bigge	J
His girdle stands soe hye	R
And ever I pray you Childe Waters	F
Let him in my chamber lye '	-
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'It is not fit for a little foot page	S
That has run throughe mosse and myre	H
To lye in the chamber of any ladye	R
That weares soe riche attyre	H
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'It is more meete for a little foot page	S
That has run throughe moss and myre	H
To take his supper upon his knee	F
And lye by the kitchen fyre '	-
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Now when they had supped every one	K
To bedd they tooke theyr waye	R
He sayd 'Come hither my little foot page	S
And hearken what I saye	R
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'Goe thee downe into yonder towne	K
And lowe into the streete	B
The fayrest ladye that thou canst finde	B
Hyre in mine armes to sleepe	T
And take her up in thine armes twaine	K
For filing of her feete '	-
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Ellen is gone into the towne	K
And lowe into the streete	B
The fayrest ladye that shee colde finde	B
She hyred in his armes to sleepe	T
And tooke her up in her armes twaine	K
For filing of her feete	B
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'I praye you nowe good Childe Waters	F
Let mee lye at your feete	B
For there is noe place about this house	F
Where I may 'saye a sleepe '	-
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'He gave her leave and fair Ellen	K
'Down at his beds feet laye	R
This done the nighte drove on apace	F
And when it was neare the daye	R
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Hee sayd 'Rise up my little foot page	S
Give my steede corne and haye	R
And give him nowe the good black oates	F
To carry mee better awaye '	-
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Up then rose the faire Ellen	K
And gave his steed corne and haye	R
And soe shee did the good black oates	F
To carry him the better awaye	R
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She leaned her back to the manger side	B
And grievouslye did groane	K
She leaned her back to the manger side	B
And there shee made her moane	K
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And that beheard his mother deare	H
Shee heard 'her woefull woe '	-
She sayd 'Rise up thou Childe Waters	F
And into thy stable goe	J
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'For in thy stable is a ghost	B
That grievouslye doth grone	K
Or else some woman laboures with childe	B
Shee is soe woe begone '	-
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Up then rose Childe Waters soone	K
And did on his shirte of silke	J
And then he put on his other clothes	F
On his bodye as white as milke	J
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And when he came to the stable dore	H
Full still there hee did stand	B
That hee mighte heare his fayre Ellen	K
Howe shee made her monand	B
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She sayd 'Lullabye mine own dear childe	B
Lullabye deare childe deare	H
I wolde thy father were a kinge	S
Thy mothere ladye on a biere '	-
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'Peace nowe ' hee sayd 'good faire Ellen	K
Bee of good cheere I praye	R
And the bridale and the churchinge bothe	G
Shall bee upon one daye '	-