In child-bed where she lay:
‘Make your will, make your will, my knight,
For fear ye rue the day.’
6
‘I’ll leave unto my eldest son
My houses and my lands;
I’ll leave unto my youngest son
Full forty thousand pounds.
7
‘I’ll leave unto my gay lady,
In child-bed where she lay:
‘Make your will, make your will, my knight,
For fear ye rue the day.’
6
‘I’ll leave unto my eldest son
My houses and my lands;
I’ll leave unto my youngest son
Full forty thousand pounds.
7
‘I’ll leave unto my gay lady,