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In Carleile dwelt King Arthur	A
A prince of passing might	B
And there maintain'd his Table Round	C
Beset with many a knight	B
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And there he kept his Christmas	D
With mirth and princely cheare	A
When lo a straunge and cunning boy	E
Before him did appeare	A
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A kirtle and a mantle	F
This boy had him upon	G
With brooches rings and owches	D
Full daintily bedone	G
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He had a sarke of silk	H
About his middle meet	I
And thus with seemely curtesy	D
He did King Arthur greet	I
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'God speed thee brave King Arthur	A
Thus feasting in thy bowre	A
And Guenever thy goodly queen	G
That fair and peerlesse flowre	A
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'Ye gallant lords and lordings	D
I wish you all take heed	J
Lest what ye deem a blooming rose	D
Should prove a cankred weed '	-
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Then straitway from his bosome	K
A little wand he drew	A
And with it eke a mantle	F
Of wondrous shape and hew	A
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'Now have thou here King Arthur	A
Have this here of mee	K
And give unto thy comely queen	G
All shapen as you see	K
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'No wife it shall become	K
That once hath been to blame '	-
Then every knight in Arthur's court	L
Slye glaunced at his dame	K
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And first came Lady Guenever	A
The mantle she must trye	M
This dame she was new fangled	N
And of a roving eye	M
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When she had tane the mantle	F
And all was with it cladde	N
From top to toe it shiver'd down	G
As tho' with sheers beshradde	N
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One while it was too long	O
Another while too short	N
And wrinkled on her shoulders	D
In most unseemly sort	N
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Now green now red it seemed	N
Then all of sable hue	A
'Beshrew me ' quoth King Arthur	A
'I think thou beest not true '	-
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Down she threw the mantle	F
Ne longer would not stay	N
But storming like a fury	A
To her chamber flung away	N
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She curst the whoreson weaver	A
That had the mantle wrought	N
And doubly curst the froward impe	P
Who thither had it brought	N
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'I had rather live in desarts	D
Beneath the green wood tree	A
Than here base king among thy groomes	D
The sport of them and thee '	-
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Sir Kay call'd forth his lady	A
And bade her to come near	A
'Yet dame if thou be guilty	A
I pray thee now forbear '	-
	-
This lady pertly gigling	O
With forward step came on	G
And boldly to the little boy	E
With fearless face is gone	G
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When she had tane the mantle	F
With purpose for to wear	A
It shrunk up to her shoulder	A
And left her b side bare	A
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Then every merry knight	N
That was in Arthur's court	N
Gib'd and laught and flouted	N
To see that pleasant sport	N
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Downe she threw the mantle	F
No longer bold or gay	O
But with a face all pale and wan	G
To her chamber slunk away	O
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Then forth came an old knight	N
A pattering o'er his creed	N
And proffer'd to the little boy	E
Five nobles to his meed	N
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'And all the time of Christmass	D
Plumb porridge shall be thine	G
If thou wilt let my lady fair	A
Within the mantle shine '	-
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A saint his lady seemed	N
With step demure and slow	Q
And gravely to the mantle	F
With mincing pace doth goe	Q
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When she the same had taken	G
That was so fine and thin	G
It shrivell'd all about her	A
And show'd her dainty skin	G
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Ah little did her mincing	O
Or his long prayers bestead	N
She had no more hung on her	A
Than a tassel and a thread	N
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Down she threwe the mantle	F
With terror and dismay	O
And with a face of scarlet	N
To her chamber hyed away	O
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Sir Cradock call'd his lady	N
And bade her to come neare	A
'Come win his mantle lady	N
And do me credit here	A
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'Come win this mantle lady	N
For now it shall be thine	G
If thou hast never done amiss	D
Sith first I made thee mine '	-
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The lady gently blushing	O
With modest grace came on	G
And now to try the wondrous charm	K
Courageously is gone	G
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When she had tane the mantle	F
And put it on her backe	O
About the hem it seemed	N
To wrinkle and to cracke	O
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'Lye still ' shee cryed 'O mantle	F
And shame me not for nought	N
I'll freely own whate'er amiss	D
Or blameful I have wrought	N
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'Once I kist Sir Cradocke	O
Beneathe the green wood tree	N
Once I kist Sir Cradocke's mouth	R
Before he married mee '	-
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When thus she had her shriven	G
And her worst fault had told	N
The mantle soon became her	A
Right comely as it shold	N
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Most rich and fair of colour	A
Like gold it glittering shone	G
And much the knights in Arthur's court	N
Admir'd her every one	G
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Then towards King Arthur's table	F
The boy he turned his eye	M
Where stood a boar's head garnished	N
With bayes and rosemarye	M
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When thrice he o'er the boar's head	N
His little wand had drawne	G
Quoth he 'There's never a cuckold's knife	S
Can carve this head of brawne '	-
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Then some their whittles rubbed	N
On whetstone and on hone	G
Some threwe them under the table	F
And swore that they had none	G
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Sir Cradock had a little knife	S
Of steel and iron made	N
And in an instant thro' the skull	F
He thrust the shining blade	N
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He thrust the shining blade	N
Full easily and fast	N
And every knight in Arthur's court	N
A morsel had to taste	N
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The boy brought forth a horne	G
All golden was the rim	K
Said he 'No cuckold ever can	G
Set mouth unto the brim	K
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'No cuckold can this little horne	G
Lift fairly to his head	N
But or on this or that side	N
He shall the liquor shed '	-
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Some shed it on their shoulder	A
Some shed it on their thigh	M
And hee that could not hit his mouth	R
Was sure to hit his eye	M
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Thus he that was a cuckold	N
Was known of every man	G
But Cradock lifted easily	N
And wan the golden can	G
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Thus boar's head horn and mantle	F
Were this fair couple's meed	N
And all such constant lovers	D
God send them well to speed	N
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Then down in rage came Guenever	A
And thus could spightful say	O
'Sir Cradock's wife most wrongfully	N
Hath borne the prize away	O
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'See yonder shameless woman	G
That makes herselfe so clean	G
Yet from her pillow taken	G
Thrice five gallants have been	G
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'Priests clarkes and wedded men	G
Have her lewd pillow prest	N
Yet she the wondrous prize forsooth	R
Must beare from all the rest '	-
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Then bespake the little boy	E
Who had the same in hold	N
'Chastize thy wife King Arthur	A
Of speech she is too bold	N
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'Of speech she is too bold	N
Of carriage all too free	N
Sir King she hath within thy hall	T
A cuckold made of thee	N
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'All frolick light and wanton	G
She hath her carriage borne	G
And given thee for a kingly crown	G
To wear a cuckold's horne '	-