And to the mare that foled thee!
For thou hast strucken the Lord of Learne
A litle aboue mine eye.
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First night I was borne, a lord I was,
An earle after my father doth dye;
My father is the good Lord of Learne,
And child he hath noe other but mee;
My father sent me over [the sea] with the false steward,
And thus that he hath beguiled mee.