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HERAWDE	A
THE Tournament begynnes the hammerrs sounde	A
The courserrs lysse about the mensuredd fielde	A
The shemrynge armoure throws the sheene arounde	A
Quayntyssed fons depictedd onn eche sheelde	A
The feerie heaulmets wythe the wreathes amielde	A
Supportes the rampynge lyoncell orr bear	B
Wythe straunge depyctures Nature maie nott yeelde	A
Unseemelie to all orderr doe appere	B
Yett yatte	A
Makes knowen thatt the phantasies unryghte	A
of her joies	C
Muste swythen goe to yeve the speeres around	A
Wythe advantayle borne I meynte emploie	D
Who withoute mee woulde fall untoe the grounde	A
Soe the tall oake the ivie twysteth rounde	A
Soe the neshe flowerr grees ynne the woodeland shade	A
The woride bie diffraunce ys ynne orderr founde	A
Wydhoute unlikenesse nothynge could bee made	A
As ynn the bowke nete alleyn cann bee donne	E
Syke ynn the weal of kynde all thynges are partes of onne	E
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Herawde bie heavenne these tylterrs staie too long	F
Mie phantasie ys dyinge forr the fyghte	A
The mynstrelles have begonne the thyrde warr songe	G
Yett notte a speere of hemm hath grete mie syghte	A
I feere there be ne manne wordhie mie myghte	A
I lacke a Guid a Wyllyamm to entylte	A
To reine anente a fele embodiedd knyghte	A
Ytt getts ne rennome gyff hys blodde bee spylte	A
Bie heavenne Marie ytt ys tyme they're here	B
I lyche nott unthylle thus to wielde the speare	B
HERAWDE	A
Methynckes I heare yer slugghornes dynn fromm farre	B
BOURTONNE	E
Ah swythenn mie shielde tyltynge launce bee bounde	A
Eftsoones beheste mie Squyerr to the warre	B
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HERAWDE	A
Thie valourous actes woulde meinte of menne astounde	A
Harde bee yer shappe encontrynge thee ynn fyghte	A
Anenst all menne thou berest to the grounde	A
Lyche the hard hayle dothe the tall roshes pyghte	A
As whanne the mornynge sonne ydronks the dew	A
Syche dothe thie valourous actes drocke eche knyghte's hue	A
THE LYSTES THE KYNGE SYRR SYMONNE DE BOURTONNE SYRR HUGO FERRARIS SYRR RANULPH NEVILLE SYRR LODOVICK DE CLYNTON SYRR JOHAN DE BERGHAMME AND ODHERR KNYGHTES HERAWDES MYNSTRELLES AND SERVYTOURS	C
KYNGE	G
The barganette yee mynstrelles tune the strynge	G
Somme actyonn dyre of auntyante kynges now synge	G
MYNSTRELLES	C
Wyllyamm the Normannes floure botte Englondes thorne	E
The manne whole myghte delievretie	A
oppe hys long strunge bowe and sheelide aborne	E
Behesteynge all hys hommageres to fyghte	A
Goe rouze the lyonn fromm hys hylted denne	E
Lett thie floes drenche the blodde of anie thynge bott menne	E
Ynn the treed forreste doe the knyghtes appere	B
Wyllyamm wythe myghte hys bowe enyronn'd plies	C
Loude dynns the arrowe yn the wolfynn's eare	B
Hee ryseth battent roares he panctes hee dyes	C
Forslagenn att thie feete lett wolvynns bee	H
Lett thie floes drenche theyre blodde bott do ne bredrenn slea	D
Throwe the merke shade of twistynde trees hee rydes	C
The flemed owlett flapps herr eve speckte wynge	G
The lordynge toade ynn all hys passes bides	C
The berten neders att hymm darte the stynge	G
Styll slylle hee passes onn hys stede astrodde	A
Nee hedes the daungerous waie gyff leadynge untoe bloodde	A
The lyoncel fromme sweltrie countries braughte	A
Coucheynge binethe the sheltre of the brierr	B
Att commyng dynn doth rayse hymselfe distraughte	A
He loketh wythe an eie of flames of fyre	B
Goe sticke the lyonn to hys hyltren denne	E
Lette thie floes drenche the blood of anie thynge botte menn	E
Wythe passent steppe the lyonn mov'th alonge	G
Wyllyamm hys ironne woven bowe hee bendes	C
Wythe myghte alyche the roghlynge thonderr stronge	G
The lyonn ynn a roare hys spryte foorthe sendes	C
Goe slea the lyonn yan hys blodde steyn'd denne	E
Botte bee thie takelle drie fromm blodde of odherr menne	E
Swefte fromm the thyckett starks the stagge awaie	I
The couraciers as swefte doe afterr flie	D
Hee lepethe hie hee stondes hee kepes att baie	H
Botte metes the arrowe and eftsoones doth die	A
Forslagen atte thie fote lette wylde beastes bee	H
Lett thie floes drenche yer blodde yett do ne bredrenn slee	H
Wythe murtherr tyredd hee sleynges hys bowe alyne	E
The stagge ys ouch'd wythe crownes of lillie flowerrs	C
Arounde theire heaulmes theie greene verte doe entwyne	E
Joying and rev'lous ynn the grene wode bowerrs	C
Forslagenn wyth thie floe lette wylde beastes bee	H
Feeste thee upponne theire fleshe doe ne thie bredrenn slee	H
KYNGE	G
Nowe to the Tourneie who wylle fyrtse affraie	B
HERAULDE	A
Nevylle a baronne bee yatte honnoure thyne	E
BOURTONNE	E
I clayme the passage	G
NEVYLLE	H
I contake thie waie	I
BOURTONNE	E
Thenn there's mie gauntlette onn mie gaberdyne	E
HEREHAULDE	A
A leegefull challenge knyghtes champyonns dygne	E
A leegefull challenge lette the slugghorne sounde	A
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Nevylle ys goeynge manne and horse toe grounde	A
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Loverdes how doughtilie the tylterrs joyne	E
Yee champyonnes heere Symonne de Bourtonne fyghtes	C
Onne he hathe quacedd assayle hymm yee knyghtes	C
FERRARIS	C
I wylle anente hymm goe mie squierr mie shielde	A
Orr onne orr odherr wyll doe myckle scethe	J
Before I doe departe the lissedd fielde	A
Mieselfe orr Bourtonne hereupponn wyll blethe	J
Mie shielde	A
BOURTONNE	E
Comme onne sitte thie tylte launce ethe	J
Whanne Bourtonn fyghtes hee metes a doughtie foe	K
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Hee falleth nowe bie heavenne thie woundes doe smethe	J
I feere mee I have wroughte thee myckle woe	K
HERAWDE	A
Bourtonne hys seconde beereth to the feelde	A
Comme onn yee knyghtes and wynn the honnour'd sheeld	A
BERGHAMME	L
I take the challenge squyre mie launce and stede	A
I Bourtonne take the gauntlette forr mee staie	A
Botte gyff thou fyghteste mee thou shalt have mede	A
Somme odherr I wylle champyonn toe affraie	B
Perchaunce fromme hemm I maie possess the daie	A
Thenn I schalle bee a foemanne forr thie spere	B
Herehawde toe the bankes of Knyghtys saie	C
De Berghamme wayteth forr a foemann heere	B
CLINTON	E
Botte longe thou schalte ne tend I doe thee fie	K
Lyche forreying levynn schalle mie tylte launce flie	H
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BERGHAMME	L
Nowe nowe Syrr Knyghte attoure thie beeveredd eyne	E
I have borne downe and efte doe gauntlette thee	J
Swythenne begynne and wrynn thie shappe orr myne	E
Gyff thou dyscomfytte ytt wylle dobblie bee	J
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HERAWDE	A
Symonne de Bourtonne haveth borne downe three	J
And bie the thyrd hathe honnoure of a fourthe	J
Lett hymm bee sett asyde tylle hee doth see	J
A tyltynge forr a knyghte of gentle wourthe	J
Heere commethe straunge knyghtes gyff corteous heie	A
Ytt welle beseies to yeve hemm ryghte of fraie	J
FIRST KNYGHTE	A
Straungerrs wee be and homblie doe wee clayme	L
The rennome ynn thys Tourneie forr to tylte	A
Dherbie to proove fromm cravents owre goode name	L
Bewrynnynge thatt wee gentile blodde have spylte	A
HEREHAWDE	A
Yee knyghtes of cortesie these straungerrs saie	J
Bee you fulle wyllynge forr to yeve hemm fraie	J
overthrowne overthrowne	E
BOURTONNE	E
Nowe bie Seyncte Marie gyff onn all the fielde	A
Ycrasedd speres and helmetts bee besprente	A
Gyff everyche knyghte dydd houlde a piercedd sheeld	A
Gyff all the feelde wythe champyonne blodde bee stente	A
Yett toe encounterr hymm I bee contente	A
Annodherr launce Marshalle anodherr launce	J
Albeytte hee wythe lowes of fyre ybrente	A
Yett Bourtonne woulde agenste hys val advance	J
Fyve haveth fallenn downe anethe hys speere	J
Botte hee schalle bee the next thatt falleth heere	J
Bie thee Seyncte Marie and thy Sonne I sweare	J
Thatt ynn whatte place yonn doughtie knyghte shall fall	H
Anethe the stronge push of mie straught out speere	J
There schalle aryse a hallie chyrches wall	H
The whyche ynn honnoure I wylle Marye calle	H
Wythe pillars large and spyre full hyghe and rounde	A
And thys I faifullie wylle stonde to all	H
Gyff yonderr straungerr falleth to the grounde	A
Straungerr bee boune I champyonn you to warre	J
Sounde sounde the slughornes to bee hearde fromm farre	J
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KYNGE	G
The Mornynge Tyltes now cease	J
HERAWDE	A
Bourtonne ys kynge	G
Dysplaie the Englysh	M

Thomas Chatterton

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