To her chamber can shee flee.
100
Craddocke called forth his ladye,
And bade her come in;
Saith, "Winne this mantle, ladye,
With a little dinne.
Winne this mantle, ladye,
And it shal be thine,
If thou never did amisse
Since thou wast mine."
To her chamber can shee flee.
100
Craddocke called forth his ladye,
And bade her come in;
Saith, "Winne this mantle, ladye,
With a little dinne.
Winne this mantle, ladye,
And it shal be thine,
If thou never did amisse
Since thou wast mine."