Come change thy apparel with mine ;
Here are twenty pieces of good broad gold,
Go feast thy brethren with wine.”
Then he put on the old man’s hat,
It stood full high on the crown ;
“The first bold bargain that I come at,
It shall make thee come down.”
Then he put on the old man’s cloak,
Was patch’d black, blew, and red ;
He thought it no shame, all the day long,