It fell once upon a day
The king was going to ride,
And he sent for him Young Hunting,
To ride on his right side.
15.
She has turn’d her right and round about,
She sware now by the corn:
‘I saw na thy son, Young Hunting,
Sen yesterday at morn.’
16.
It fell once upon a day
The king was going to ride,
And he sent for him Young Hunting,
To ride on his right side.
15.
She has turn’d her right and round about,
She sware now by the corn:
‘I saw na thy son, Young Hunting,
Sen yesterday at morn.’
16.