XIII.
“O! bid him to send
me a slice of bread,
And a bottle of
the wery best vine,
And not forgettin’ the
fair young lady
As did release
him ven close confine.”
[Illustration: The young bride’s Mother is heard (for the first time) to speak freely]
XIV.
O! avay and avay vent this
proud young porter,
O! avay and avay
and avay vent he,[6]
Until he come to Lord Bateman’s
charmber,
Ven he vent down
on his bended knee.
XV.
“Vot news, vot news,
my proud young porter,[7]
Vot news, vot
news, come tell to me?”
“O there is the fairest
young lady
As ever my two
eyes did see.
[Illustration: The young bride comes on a horse and saddle]
XVI.
“She has got rings on
ev’ry finger,
And on one finger
she has got three:
Vith as much gay gould about
her middle
As would buy half
Northumberlee.
XVII.
“O she bids you to send
her a slice of bread
And a bottle of
the wery best vine,
And not forgettin’ the
fair young lady
As did release
you ven close confine.”
[Illustration:—And goes home in a coach and three——]
XVIII.
Lord Bateman then in passion
flew,
And broke his
sword in splinters three,[8]
Saying, “I vill give
half my father’s land
If so be as Sophia[9]
has crossed the sea.”
XIX.
Then up and spoke this young
bride’s mother,
Who never vos
heerd to speak so free:[10]
Sayin, “You’ll
not forget my ounly darter,
If so be as Sophia
has crossed the sea.”
[Illustration: Lord Bateman, his other bride, and his favorite domestic, with all their hearts so full of glee.]
XX.
“O it’s true I
made a bride of your darter,
But she’s
neither the better nor the vorse for me;
She came to me with a horse
and saddle,
But she may go
home in a coach and three.”
XXI.
Lord Bateman then prepared
another marriage,
With both their
hearts so full of glee,
Saying, “I vill roam
no more to foreign countries
Now that Sophia
has crossed the sea."[11]
THE END.
NOTES.
[Footnote 1:
Some foreign country for to see.
The reader is here in six words artfully made acquainted with Lord Bateman’s character and temperament.—Of a roving, wandering, and unsettled spirit, his Lordship left his native country, bound he knew not whither. Some foreign country he wished to see, and that was the extent of his desire; any foreign country would answer his purpose—all foreign countries were alike to him. He was a citizen of the world, and upon the world of waters, sustained by the daring and reckless impulses of his heart, he boldly launched. For anything, from pitch-and-toss upwards to manslaughter, his Lordship was prepared. Lord Bateman’s character at this time, and his expedition, would appear to Have borne a striking resemblance to those of Lord Byron.