The Not-browne Mayd Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: ABCBDBBBCBEF GGHGCGBGIBG CJCJBJKJGBC K DCLCMCLCJBG K GLGLKLLLGBL K CBGBGGLGJGG K NGGGOGGGGGL K KGGGLGGGPGG K GGGGDGGGKGL K QMQMRMGMGGG K LLGLJLRLLGL K GJOGJKJGGG K LGKGGGLGGGL K KGGGJGGGRGG K GGGGGGRGRGL K JGLGJGGGKGG K JGGGGGGGGGL K JKGGJKGKLGG K JKJGGKGGGGL K LGJGJGLGGGG K LLGSKGJKGGL K G| 'Be it ryght or wrong these men among | A |
| On women do complayne | B |
| Affyrmynge this how that it is | C |
| A labour spent in vayne | B |
| To love them wele for never a dele | D |
| They love a man agayne | B |
| For late a man do what he can | B |
| Theyr favour to attayne | B |
| Yet yf a newe do them persue | C |
| Theyr furst true lover than | B |
| Laboureth for nought for from her thought | E |
| He is a banyshed man ' | F |
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| 'I say nat nay but that all day | G |
| It is bothe writ and sayd | G |
| That woman's faith is as who sayth | H |
| All utterly decayd | G |
| But neverthelesse ryght good wytnesse | C |
| In this case might be layd | G |
| That they love true and continue | B |
| Recorde the Not Brown Mayde | G |
| Which when her love came her to prove | I |
| To her to make his mone | B |
| Wolde nat depart for in her hart | G |
| She loved but hym alone ' | - |
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| 'Than betwaine us late us dyscus | C |
| What was all the manere | J |
| Betwayne them two we wyll also | C |
| Telle all the payne and fere | J |
| That she was in Nowe I begyn | B |
| So that ye me answere | J |
| Wherefore all ye that present be | K |
| I pray you gyve an eare | J |
| I am the knyght I come by nyght | G |
| As secret as I can | B |
| Sayinge 'Alas thus standeth the case | C |
| I am a banyshed man '' | - |
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| She | K |
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| And I your wyll for to fulfyll | D |
| In this wyll nat refuse | C |
| Trustyng to shewe in wordes fewe | L |
| That men have an yll use | C |
| To theyr own shame women to blame | M |
| And causelesse them accuse | C |
| Therfore to you I answere nowe | L |
| All women to excuse | C |
| 'Myn own hart dere with you what chere | J |
| I pray you telle anone | B |
| For in my mynde of al mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'It standeth so a dede is do | G |
| Whereof grete harme shall growe | L |
| My destiny is for to dy | G |
| A shamefull deth I trowe | L |
| Or elles to fle the one must be | K |
| None other way I knowe | L |
| But to withdrawe as an outlawe | L |
| And take me to my bowe | L |
| Wherefore adue my owne hart true | G |
| None other rede I can | B |
| For I must to the grene wode go | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'O Lord what is thys worldys blysse | C |
| That changeth as the mone | B |
| My somers day in lusty May | G |
| Is derked before the none | B |
| I here you saye farewell Nay nay | G |
| We depart nat so sone | G |
| Why say ye so wheder wyll ye go | L |
| Alas what have ye done | G |
| All my welfare to sorrowe and care | J |
| Sholde chaunge yf ye were gone | G |
| For in my mynde of all mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'I can beleve it shall you greve | N |
| And somewhat you dystrayne | G |
| But aftyrwarde your paynes harde | G |
| Within a day or twayne | G |
| Shall sone aslake and ye shall take | O |
| Comfort to you agayne | G |
| Why sholde ye ought for to make thought | G |
| Your labur were in vayne | G |
| And thus I do and pray you to | G |
| As hartely as I can | G |
| For I must to the grene wode go | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'Now syth that ye have shewed to me | K |
| The secret of your mynde | G |
| I shall be playne to you agayne | G |
| Lyke as ye shall me fynde | G |
| Syth it is so that ye wyll go | L |
| I wolle not leve behynde | G |
| Shall never be sayd the Not browne Mayd | G |
| Was to her love unkynde | G |
| Make you redy for so am I | P |
| Although it were anone | G |
| For in my mynd of all mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'Yet I you rede to take good hede | G |
| What men wyll thynke and say | G |
| Of yonge and olde it shall be tolde | G |
| That ye be gone away | G |
| Your wanton wyll for to fulfill | D |
| In grene wode you to play | G |
| And that ye myght from your delyght | G |
| No lenger make delay | G |
| Rather than ye sholde thus for me | K |
| Be called an yll woman | G |
| Yet wolde I to the grene wode go | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'Though it be songe of olde and yonge | Q |
| That I sholde be to blame | M |
| Theyrs be the charge that speke so large | Q |
| In hurtynge of my name | M |
| For I wyll prove that faythfulle love | R |
| It is devoyd of shame | M |
| In your dystresse and hevynesse | G |
| To part with you the same | M |
| And sure all tho that do not so | G |
| True lovers are they none | G |
| For in my mynde of al mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'I counceyle you remember howe | L |
| It is no maydens lawe | L |
| Nothynge to dout but to renne out | G |
| To wode with an outlawe | L |
| For ye must there in your hand bere | J |
| A bowe redy to drawe | L |
| And as a thefe thus must ye lyve | R |
| Ever in drede and awe | L |
| Whereby to you grete harme myght growe | L |
| Yet I had lever than | G |
| That I had to the grene wode go | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'I thinke nat nay but as ye say | G |
| It is no maydens lore | J |
| But love may make me for your sake | O |
| To come on fote to hunt and shote | G |
| To gete us mete in store | J |
| For so that I your company | K |
| May have I aske no more | J |
| From which to part it maketh my hart | G |
| As colde as ony stone | G |
| For in my mynde of all mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'For an outlawe this is the lawe | L |
| That men hym take and bynde | G |
| Without pyte hanged to be | K |
| And waver with the wynde | G |
| If I had nede as God forbede | G |
| What rescous could ye finde | G |
| Forsoth I trowe ye and your bowe | L |
| For fere wolde drawe behynde | G |
| And no merveyle for lytel avayle | G |
| Were in your counceyle than | G |
| Wherefore I wyll to the grene wode goe | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'Ryght wele knowe ye that women be | K |
| But feble for to fyght | G |
| No womanhede it is indede | G |
| To be bolde as a knyght | G |
| Yet in suche fere yf that ye were | J |
| With enemyes day and nyght | G |
| I wolde withstande wyth bowe in hande | G |
| To greve them as I myght | G |
| And you to save as women have | R |
| From dethe 'men' many one | G |
| For in my mynde of al mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'Yet take gude hede for ever I drede | G |
| That ye coude nat sustayne | G |
| The thornie wayes the depe valeies | G |
| The snowe the frost the rayne | G |
| The colde the hete for dry or wete | G |
| We must lodge on the playne | G |
| And us above none other rofe | R |
| But a brake bush or twayne | G |
| Which sone sholde greve you I beleve | R |
| And ye wolde gladly than | G |
| That I had to the grene wode goe | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'Syth I have here bene partynere | J |
| With you of joy and blysse | G |
| I must also parte of your wo | L |
| Endure as reson is | G |
| Yet am I sure of one pleasure | J |
| And shortely it is this | G |
| That where ye be me seemeth parde | G |
| I coude nat fare amysse | G |
| Without more speche I you beseche | K |
| That we were soon agone | G |
| For in my mynde of all mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'If ye goo thyder ye must consyder | J |
| When ye have lust to dyne | G |
| There shal no mete be for you gete | G |
| Nor drinke bere ale ne wyne | G |
| Ne shetes clene to lye betwene | G |
| Made of threde and twyne | G |
| None other house but leves and bowes | G |
| To cover your hed and myne | G |
| O myne harte swete this evyll dyete | G |
| Sholde make you pale and wan | G |
| Wherefore I wyll to the grene wode go | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'Among the wylde dere such an archere | J |
| As men say that ye be | K |
| Ne may nat fayle of good vitayle | G |
| Where is so grete plente | G |
| And water clere of the ryvere | J |
| Shall be full swete to me | K |
| With which in hele I shall ryght wele | G |
| Endure as ye shal see | K |
| And or we go a bedde or two | L |
| I can provyde anone | G |
| For in my mynde of all mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'Lo yet before ye must do more | J |
| Yf ye wyll go with me | K |
| As cut your here up by your ere | J |
| Your kyrtel by the kne | G |
| With bowe in hande for to withstande | G |
| Your enemyes yf nede be | K |
| And this same nyght before daylyght | G |
| To wode warde wyll I fle | G |
| Yf ye wyll all this fulfill | G |
| Do it shortely as ye can | G |
| Els wyll I to the grene wode goe | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'I shall as nowe do more for you | L |
| Than longeth to womanhede | G |
| To shorte my here a bow to bere | J |
| To shote in tyme of nede | G |
| O my sweet mother before all other | J |
| For you have I most drede | G |
| But now adue I must ensue | L |
| Where Fortune doth me lede | G |
| All this make ye and let us fle | G |
| The day cometh fast upon | G |
| For in my mynde of all mankynde | G |
| I love but you alone ' | - |
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| He | K |
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| 'Nay nay nat so ye shall nat go | L |
| And I shall tell ye why | L |
| Your appetyght is to be lyght | G |
| Of love I wele espie | S |
| For lyke as ye have sayed to me | K |
| In lyke wyse hardely | G |
| Ye wolde answere whosoever it were | J |
| In way of company | K |
| It is sayd of olde Sone hote sone colde | G |
| And so is a woman | G |
| Wherefore I to the wode wyll goe | L |
| Alone a banyshed man ' | - |
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| She | K |
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| 'Yf ye take hede it is no nede | G |
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