It shall be written in our foreheads, All and,' in gramarye, That we two are the boldest men That are in all Christentye."2 And thus they renisht them to ride, And when they came to King Adland's hall, And when they came to King Adland's hall, Unto the fair hall gate, There they found a proud porter, Rearing himself thereat. Says, "Christ thee save, thou proud porter; "We be harpers," said Adler young, This proud wedding for to see." 1 [The old ballad-makers were rather fond of putting in an "and" when the rhythm was in need of a syllable.] 2 [Christendom.] Said, "And your color were white and red, As it is black and brown, I'd say King Estmere and his brother Then they pulled out a ring of gold, Sore he looked on King Estmere, 2 King Estmere he light off his steed, Up at the fair hall board; The froth that came from his bridle bit [Stopped.] Light on King Bremor's beard. 2 [Alighted. But Percy's fourth edition of his book reads, instead of this: 1 Says, "Stable thy steed, thou proud harper, Go stable him in the stall; It doth not beseem a proud harper "My lad he is so lither,"1 he said, "He will do nought that's meet; And aye that I could but find the man, "Thou speakest proud words," said the paynim king, "Thou harper here to me: There is a man within this hall That will beat thy lad and thee.' "O let that man come down," he said, Down then came the kemperye man," 3 And looked him in the eare; [Mischievous.] 2[" Of," put in for rhythm's sake, like the "and" a few stanzas before.] [" Kemperye man," fighting man, man accustomed to war.] "And how now, kempe," said the King of Spain, "And how what aileth thee?" He says, 66 It is written in his forehead All and in gramarye, That for all the gold that is under heaven, King Estmere then pulled forth his harp, And played thereon so sweet: As he sat at the meat.2 "Now stay thy harp, thou proud harper, He struck upon his harp again, She laughed loud laughters three. 1 [Kemp-e, two syllables.] 2 [But instead of this, Percy's other edition reads: "Then King Estmere pulled forth his harp, The lady upstart from the board And would have gone from the King."] 3 [Entice.] Now sell me thy harp," said the King of Spain, "Thy harp and strings each one, And as many gold nobles thou shalt have, He played again both loud and shrill, And Adler he did sing, "O lady, this is thy own true love; No harper, but a king. O lady, this is thy own true love, The lady looked, the lady blushed, Up then rose the kemperye men, "Ah! traitors, ye have slain our king, And therefore ye shall die." |