To wait upon my nobles all?
Or wilt thou be taster of my wine,
To wait on me when I shall dine?
“Or wilt thou be my chamberlain,
To make my bed both soft and fine?
Or wilt thou be one of my guard?
And I will give thee thy reward.”
Sweet William, with a smiling face,
Said to the king, “If’t please your grace
To show such favour unto me,