Knight Aagen And Maiden Else. Translated From The Danish. Poem Rhyme Scheme

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It was the fair knight Aagen	A
To an isle he went his way	B
And plighted troth to Else	C
Who was so fair a may	B
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He plighted troth to Else	C
All with the ruddy gold	D
But or ere that day's moon came again	A
Low he lay in the black black mould	D
	-
It was the maiden Else	C
She was fulfilled of woe	E
When she heard how the fair knight Aagen	A
In the black mould lay alow	F
	-
Uprose the fair knight Aagen	A
Coffin on back took he	G
And he's away to her bower	H
Sore hard as the work might be	G
	-
With that same chest on door he smote	D
For the lack of flesh and skin	A
O hearken maiden Else	C
And let thy true love in	A
	-
Then answered maiden Else	C
Never open I my door	I
But and if thou namest Jesu's name	J
As thou hadst might before	I
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O hearken maiden Else	C
And open thou thy door	I
For Jesu's name I well may name	J
As I had might before	I
	-
Then uprose maiden Else	C
O'er her cheek the salt tears ran	A
Nor spared she into her very bower	H
To welcome that dead man	A
	-
O she's taken up her comb of gold	D
And combed adown her hair	K
And for every hair she combed adown	A
There fell a weary tear	K
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Hearken thou knight Aagen	A
Hearken true love and tell	F
If down adown in the black black earth	L
Thou farest ever well	F
	-
O whenso thou art joyous	M
And the heart is glad in thee	G
Then fares it with my coffin	A
That red roses are with me	G
	-
But whenso thou art sorrowful	F
And weary is thy mood	D
Then all within my coffin	A
Is it dreadful with dark blood	D
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Now is the red cock a crowing	N
To the earth adown must I	O
Down to the earth wend all dead folk	P
And I wend in company	G
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Now is the black cock a crowing	N
To the earth must I adown	G
For the gates of Heaven are opening now	G
Thereto must I begone	G
	-
Uprose the fair knight Aagen	G
Coffin on back took he	G
And he's away to the churchyard now	G
Sore hard as the work might be	G
	-
But so wrought maiden Else	C
Because of her weary mood	D
That she followed after own true love	Q
All through the mirk wild wood	D
	-
But when the wood was well passed through	R
And in the churchyard they were	H
Then was the fair knight Aagen	G
Waxen wan of his golden hair	K
	-
And when therefrom they wended	D
And were the church within	G
Then was the fair knight Aagen	G
Waxen wan of cheek and chin	G
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Hearken thou maiden Else	C
Hearken true love to me	G
Weep no more for thine own troth plight	D
However it shall be	G
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Look thou up to the heavens aloft	D
To the little stars and bright	D
And thou shalt see how sweetly	G
It fareth with the night	D
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She looked up to the heavens aloft	D
To the little stars bright above	Q
The dead man sank into his grave	S
Ne'er again she saw her love	Q
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Home then went maiden Else	C
Mid sorrow manifold	D
And ere that night's moon came again	G
She lay alow in the mould	D

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