| 1 |
As my lord and my lady
were out walking one day,
Says my lord to my lady,
Beware of Lamkin. |
| 2 |
'O why should I fear him,
or any such man,
When my doors are well barrd,
and my windows well pinnd?'
* * * * * |
| 3 |
'O keep your gold and silver,
it will do you some good;
It will buy you a coffin,
when you are dead.' |
| 4 |
There's blood in the kitchen,
and blood in the hall,
And the young Mayor of England
lies dead by the wall. |