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'How long shall fortune faile me nowe	A
And harrowe me with fear and dread	B
How long shall I in bale abide	C
In misery my life to lead	B
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'To fall from my bliss alas the while	D
It was my sore and heavye lott	E
And I must leave my native land	F
And I must live a man forgot	E
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'One gentle Armstrong I doe ken	G
A Scot he is much bound to mee	H
He dwelleth on the Border side	C
To him I'll goe right privilie '	-
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Thus did the noble Percy 'plaine	G
With a heavy heart and wel away	A
When he with all his gallant men	G
On Bramham moor had lost the day	A
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But when he to the Armstrongs came	I
They dealt with him all treacherouslye	J
For they did strip that noble erle	K
And ever an ill death may they dye	J
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False Hector to Earl Murray sent	L
To shew him where his guest did hide	C
Who sent him to te Lough leven	G
With William Douglas to abide	C
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And when he to the Douglas came	I
He halched him right courteouslie	K
Say'd 'Welcome welcome noble earle	K
Here thou shalt safelye bide with mee '	-
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When he had in Lough leven been	G
Many a month and many a day	A
To the regent the lord warden sent	L
That banisht erle for to betray	A
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He offered him great store of gold	M
And wrote a letter fair to see	H
Saying 'Good my Lord grant me my boon	G
And yield that banisht man to mee '	-
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Erle Percy at the supper sate	N
With many a goodly gentleman	G
The wylie Douglas then bespake	O
And thus to flyte with him began	G
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'What makes you be so sad my Lord	P
And in your mind so sorrowfullye	J
To morrow a shootinge will bee held	Q
Among the lords of the North countrye	J
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'The butts are sett the shootinge's made	R
And there will be great royaltye	J
And I am sworne into my bille	K
Thither to bring my Lord Percye '	-
	-
'I'll give thee my hand thou gentle Douglas	S
And here by my true faith ' quoth hee	H
'If thou wilt ride to the worldes end	T
I will ryde in thy companye '	-
	-
And then bespake a lady faire	U
Mary a Douglas was her name	I
'You shall bide here good English Lord	P
My brother is a traiterous man	G
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'He is a traitor stout and stronge	V
As I tell you in privitie	P
For he hath tane liverance of the erle	K
Into England nowe to 'liver thee '	-
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'Now nay now nay thou goodly lady	P
The regent is a noble lord	P
Ne for the gold in all England	P
The Douglas wold not break his word	P
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'When the regent was a banisht man	G
With me he did faire welcome find	P
And whether weal or woe betide	P
I still shall find him true and kind	P
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'Between England and Scotland it wold breake truce	W
And friends againe they wold never bee	P
If they shold 'liver a banisht erle	K
Was driven out of his own countrie '	-
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'Alas alas my Lord ' she sayes	W
'Nowe micke is their traitorie	U
Then lett my brother ryde his wayes	W
And tell those English lords from thee	P
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'How that you cannot with him ryde	P
Because you are in an ile of the sea	P
Then ere my brother come againe	G
To Edenborrow castle Ile carry thee	P
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'To the Lord Hume I will thee bring	O
He is well knowne a true Scots lord	P
And he will lose both land and life	X
Ere he with thee will break his word '	-
	-
'Much is my woe ' Lord Percy sayd	P
'When I thinke on my own countrie	U
When I thinke on the heavye happe	Y
My friends have suffered there for mee	P
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'Much is my woe ' Lord Percy sayd	P
'And sore those wars my minde distresse	P
Where many a widow lost her mate	P
And many a child was fatherlesse	P
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'And now that I a banisht man	G
Shold bring such evil happe with mee	P
To cause my faire and noble friends	P
To be suspect of treacherie	U
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'This rives my heart with double woe	A
And lever had I dye this day	P
Than thinke a Douglas can be false	P
Or ever he will his guest betray '	-
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'If you'll give me no trust my Lord	P
Nor unto mee no credence yield	P
Yet step one moment here aside	P
Ile showe you all your foes in field '	-
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'Lady I never loved witchcraft	P
Never dealt in privy wyle	K
But evermore held the high waye	P
Of truth and honours free from guile '	-
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'If you'll not come yourselfe my Lorde	P
Yet send your chamberlaine with mee	P
Let me but speak three words with him	Z
And he shall come again to thee '	-
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James Swynard with that lady went	P
She showed him through the weme of her ring	O
How many English lords there were	U
Waiting for his master and him	Z
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'And who walkes yonder my good lady	P
So royallye on yonder greene '	-
'O yonder is the Lord Hunsden	G
Alas he doe you drie and teene '	-
	-
'And who beth yonder thou gay ladye	P
That walkes so proudly him beside '	-
'That is Sir William Drury ' shee sayd	P
'A keene captaine hee is and tryde '	-
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'How many miles is itt madame	A2
Betwixt yond English lords and mee '	-
'Marry it is thrice fifty miles	P
To saile to them upon the sea	P
	-
'I never was on English ground	P
Ne never sawe it with mine eye	P
But as my book it sheweth mee	P
And through my ring I may descrye	P
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'My mother shee was a witch ladye	P
And of her skille she learned mee	P
She wold let me see out of Lough leven	G
What they did in London citie '	-
	-
'But who is yond thou lady faire	U
That looketh with sic an austerne face '	-
'Yonder is Sir John Foster ' quoth shee	B2
'Alas he'll do ye sore disgrace '	-
	-
He pulled his hatt down over his browe	A
He wept in his heart he was full of woe	A
And he is gone to his noble lord	P
Those sorrowful tidings him to show	A
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'Now nay now nay good James Swynard	P
I may not believe that witch ladie	P
The Douglasses were ever true	U
And they can ne'er prove false to mee	P
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'I have now in Lough leven been	G
The most part of these years three	P
Yett have I never had noe outrake	O
Ne no good games that I cold see	P
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'Therefore I'll to yond shooting wend	P
As to the Douglas I have hight	P
Betide me weale betide me woe	A
He ne'er shall find my promise light '	-
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He writhe a gold ring from his finger	U
And gave itt to that gay ladie	P
Sayes 'It was all that I cold save	C2
In Harley woods where I cold bee '	-
	-
'And wilt thou goe thou noble Lord	P
Then farewell truth and honestie	P
And farewell heart and farewell hand	P
For never more I shall thee see '	-
	-
The wind was faire the boatmen call'd	P
And all the saylors were on borde	P
Then William Douglas took to his boat	P
And with him went that noble lord	P
	-
Then he cast up a silver wand	P
Says 'Gentle lady fare thee well '	-
The lady fett a sigh soe deep	D2
And in a dead swoone down shee fell	K
	-
'Now let us goe back Douglas ' he sayd	P
'A sickness hath taken yond faire ladie	P
If ought befall yond lady but good	P
Then blamed for ever I shall bee '	-
	-
'Come on come on my Lord ' he sayes	P
'Come on come on and let her bee	P
There's ladyes enow in Lough leven	G
For to cheere that gay ladie '	-
	-
'If you'll not turne yourself my Lord	P
Let me goe with my chamberlaine	G
We will but comfort that faire lady	P
And wee will return to you againe '	-
	-
'Come on come on my Lord ' he sayes	P
'Come on come on and let her bee	P
My sister is craftye and wold beguile	K
A thousand such as you and mee '	-
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When they had sayled fifty myle	K
Now fifty mile upon the sea	P
Hee snt his man to ask the Douglas	P
When they shold that shooting see	P
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'Faire words ' quoth he 'they make fooles faine	G
And that by thee and thy lord is seen	G
You may hap to think itt soon enough	E2
Ere you that shooting reach I ween '	-
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Jamye his hatt pulled over his browe	A
He thought his lord then was betray'd	P
And he is to Erle Percy againe	G
To tell him what the Douglas sayd	P
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'Hold upp thy head man ' quoth his lord	P
'Nor therefore lett thy courage fayle	K
He did it but to prove thy heart	P
To see if he cold make it quail '	-
	-
When they had other fifty sayld	P
Other fifty mile upon the sea	P
Lord Percy called to Douglas himselfe	E2
Sayd 'What wilt thou nowe doe with mee '	-
	-
'Looke that your brydle be wight my Lord	P
And your horse goe swift as shipp att sea	P
Looke that your spurres be bright and sharpe	F2
That you may pricke her while she'll away '	-
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'What needeth this Douglas ' he sayth	P
'What needest thou to flyte with mee	P
For I was counted a hors	P