English and Scottish Ballads, Volume IV
“ At the Ladie's wrong The harlot fleer'd and laughed; Enticements are so strong, They overcome the wise. The Knight nothing regarded105 To see the Lady scoffed: Thus was she rewarded For her enterprise. The harlot, all this space, Did him oft embrace;110 She flatters him, and thus doth say: "For thee Ile dye and live, For thee my faith Ile give, No wo shall work my love's decay; [Pg 230] Thou shalt be my treasure,115 Thou shalt be my pleasure, Thou shalt be my heart's delight: I will be thy darling, I will be thy worldling, In despight of fortune's spight."120 ”
