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Editor: Bates, Katherine Lee, 1859-1929


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Ther was never a tym on the March partes Sen the Doglas and the PersA" met, But yt was marvele, and the redde blude ronne not, As the reane doys in the stret. Jhesue Christ our balys bete, And to the blys us brynge! Thus was the Hountynge of the Chevyat: God send us all good endyng. * * * * * EDOM O' GORDON. It fell about the Martinmas, When the wind blew shrill and cauld, Said Edom o' Gordon to his men, "We maun draw to a hauld. "And whatna hauld sall we draw to, My merry men and me? We will gae to the house o' the Rodes, To see that fair ladie."
The Book of the Thousand Nights and a Night

THE BOOK OF THE THOUSAND NIGHTS AND A NIGHT A Plain and Literal Translation of the Arabian Nights Entertainments Translated and Annotated by Richard F. Burton VOLUME FIVE Privately Printed By The Burton Club To Doctor George Bird. My Dear Bird, This is not a strictly medical work, although in places treating of subjects which may modestly be called hygienic. I inscribe it to you because your knowledge of Egypt will enable you to appreciate its finer touches; and for another and a yet more cogent reason, namely, that you are one of my best and
The ladie stude on her castle wa', Beheld baith dale and down, There she was ware of a host of men Were riding towards the town. "O see ye not, my merry men a', O see ye not what I see? Methinks I see a host of men-- I marvel what they be." She ween'd it had been ner ain dear lord As he cam' riding hame; It was the traitor, Edom o' Gordon, Wha recked nor sin nor shame. She had nae suner buskit hersell, Nor putten on her goun, Till Edom o' Gordon and his men Were round about the toun. They had nae suner supper set, Nor suner said the grace, Till Edom o' Gordon and his men Were light about the place. The ladie ran to her tower head,