XXVII
‘But who is yond, thou good ladye,
Comes yonder with an osterne[1133] face?’
‘Yond’s Sir John Forster, Jamye,’ she sayd;
‘Alas! he’ll do ye sore disgrace.’
‘But who is yond, thou good ladye,
Comes yonder with an osterne[1133] face?’
‘Yond’s Sir John Forster, Jamye,’ she sayd;
‘Alas! he’ll do ye sore disgrace.’