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,