Chapter_74

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Then rais’d they on trestles the tables full tight,

Cast on them cloths, and a clear light too

On the walls they awak’d with the waxen torches

By servitours set, that served in the hall.

Múch noise of merriment made they anon

On floor by the fire, and as free was the revel

At supper and after, with songs full glorious,

As Christmas-conduit, and carols of dance,

All the mannerly mirth that man may tell of;

And our lovesome liege at the lady’s side.

So sweetly she behav’d, with so seemly a semblance

And stol’n looks of love, that stalwart to please,

That the wight was forwonder’d, and wroth with himself,

Yet for his nurture so fine he would not refuse her,

But courtesy show’d, how the case soe’er turn’d

awry.

They have their play in hall,

In pleasure still they vie;

Then to chamber is the call,

And to chimney-side they hie.