And two shall tent our geldings ffree.
29
Four did breake one dore without,
Then Iohn brake fiue himsell;
But when they came to the iron dore,
It smote twelue vpon the bell.
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‘Itt ffeares me sore,’ sayd Much, the Miller,
‘That heere taken wee all shalbee;’
‘But goe away, bretheren,’ sayd Iohn a Side,