But tidings came to the Sybil o’ the Side,
By the water-side as she ran;
She took her kirtle by the hem,
And fast she run to Mangerton.
3.
.....
The lord was set down at his meat;
When these tidings she did him tell,
Never a morsel might he eat.
4.
But tidings came to the Sybil o’ the Side,
By the water-side as she ran;
She took her kirtle by the hem,
And fast she run to Mangerton.
3.
.....
The lord was set down at his meat;
When these tidings she did him tell,
Never a morsel might he eat.
4.