Aha, alack he cry’d,
Oh your garter that hangs down!
Down, down, derry down, &c.
4.
Quoth she[,] I do intreat you
For to take the pain
To do so much for me,
As to tye it up again.
That will I do sweet-heart, quoth he,
When I come on yonder plain.
Aha, alack he cry’d,
Oh your garter that hangs down!
Down, down, derry down, &c.
4.
Quoth she[,] I do intreat you
For to take the pain
To do so much for me,
As to tye it up again.
That will I do sweet-heart, quoth he,
When I come on yonder plain.