XXXI
‘Confess my lord’s horse, Hobbie,’ they say,
‘And the morn in Carlisle thou’se no dee.’—
‘How shall I confess them?’ Hobbie says,
‘For I never saw them with mine e’e.’
‘Confess my lord’s horse, Hobbie,’ they say,
‘And the morn in Carlisle thou’se no dee.’—
‘How shall I confess them?’ Hobbie says,
‘For I never saw them with mine e’e.’