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7535	nan	A Book of Old Ballads — Complete			.txt	text/plain	44890	4985	101	old ballad-mongers must have had-the sort of love which takes a man on Sayes, Christ thee save, thou proud portèr; O let that man come downe, he said, 'Tis well thou'rt come back to keep thy day; Thou hast brought him a pardon from good King John. But thou mayst fayle of thy purpose, quoth John, Methinkes by this bowe thou beares in thy hande Iff thou wilt sell thy landes soe broad, For but thou amend thee of thy life, I pray thee, he said, good John o' the Scales, Thou must tell me, Lord Howard said, Looke that thy word be true, thou said; "How should'st thou, fair lady, love me, Thy fair wordes make me suspect thee: "The like fall ever to thy share, most fair ladie." Thou seemest, quoth shee, a knight full good, Nowe Christe thee save, thou little foot-page, "And come thou forth, Sir John the knighte,	./cache/7535.txt	./txt/7535.txt