And he soon sank the French gallio in the sea,
And he soon sank the French gallio.
9
Then the boy bent his breast, and back swam he,
Till that he cam to The Gold Pinnatree;
Says, Now, my loving master, what will ye gie me?
For I have sunk the French gallio.
10
‘Now give to me my gold, master, [give to me my fee,]
Or give to me the other rare gifts ye promised me;