The Baffled Knight Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B C D DECEC FGHG AFI JKCK LMA NLOL MPQP REAE RHA STU VHWX

The Text is from Ravenscroft's Deuteromelia reprinted almost verbatim in Tom Durfey's Pills to Purge MelancholyA
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The Story was sufficiently popular not only to have been revived at the end of the seventeenth century but to have had three other 'Parts' added to it the whole four afterwards being combined into one broadsideB
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In similar Spanish Portuguese and French ballads the damsel escapes by saying she is a leper or the daughter of a leper or otherwise diseased Much the same story is told in Danish and German balladsC
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THE BAFFLED KNIGHTD
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Yonder comes a courteous knightD
Lustely raking over the layE
He was well ware of a bonny lasseC
As she came wand'ring over the wayE
Then she sang downe a downe hey downe derry bisC
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'Jove you speed fayre ladye ' he saidF
'Among the leaves that be so greeneG
If I were a king and wore a crowneH
Full soone fair lady shouldst thou be a queenG
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'Also Jove save you faire ladyA
Among the roses that be so redF
If I have not my will of youI
Full soone faire lady shall I be dead '-
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Then he lookt east then hee lookt westJ
Hee lookt north so did he southK
He could not finde a privy placeC
For all lay in the divel's mouthK
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'If you will carry me gentle sirL
A mayde unto my father's hallM
Then you shall have your will of meA
Under purple and under paule '-
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He set her up upon a steedN
And him selfe upon anotherL
And all the day he rode her byO
As though they had been sister and brotherL
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When she came to her father's hallM
It was well walled round aboutP
She yode in at the wicket gateQ
And shut the foure ear'd foole withoutP
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'You had me ' quoth she 'abroad in the fieldR
Among the corne amidst the hayE
Where you might had your will of meeA
For in good faith sir I never said nayE
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'Ye had me also amid the fieldR
Among the rushes that were so browneH
Where you might had your will of meA
But you had not the face to lay me downe '-
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He pulled out his nut browne swordS
And wipt the rust off with his sleeveT
And said 'Jove's curse come to his heartU
That any woman would beleeve '-
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When you have your own true loveV
A mile or twaine out of the towneH
Spare not for her gay clothingW
But lay her body flat on the groundX

Frank Sidgwick



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