‘I haue nothing, Egerton, in all Cheshire
That wilbe any pleasure for thee
But fiue mills stands att Chester townes end;
The gone all ouer the water of Dee.’
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Still kneeled Rowland Egerton,
And did not rise beside his knee;
Sayes, If it like your Highnesse, my gracious king,
A milner called I wold neuer bee.
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