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KING EDWARD THE FOURTH AND A TANNER OF TAMWORTH

a.Wood, 401, fol. 44, Bodleian Library.b.Douce, I, 109, Bodleian Library.c.Roxburghe, I, 176, 177; Chappell, Roxburghe Ballads, I, 529.

a.Wood, 401, fol. 44, Bodleian Library.

b.Douce, I, 109, Bodleian Library.

c.Roxburghe, I, 176, 177; Chappell, Roxburghe Ballads, I, 529.

The ballad is also in the Pepys collection, II, 129, No 113, and there are two copies in the Euing collection, Nos 273, 274.

The following entries occur in the Stationers’ Registers:

1564, September or October, William Greffeth licenced to print a book intituled ‘The story of Kynge Henry the IIIJthand the Tanner of Tamowthe.’ Arber, I, 264.

1586, August 1, Edward White, ‘A meriesonge of the Kinge and the Tanner.’ Arber, II, 451.[60]

1600, October 6, William White, by the consent of Widow Danter, ‘A merye, pleasant and delectable history betwene Kinge Edward the IIIJthand a Tanner of Tamworthe,’ and, by like consent of the Widow Danter, “the bal[l]ad of the same matter that was printed by her husband John Danter.” Arber, III, 173.

1615, December 9, John Trundle, for a ballad of ‘The King and the Tanner.’ Arber, III, 579.

1624, December 14, Master Pavier, John Wright, and others, a ballad, ‘King and Tanner.’ Arber, IV, 131.

The ballad mentioned in the entry under the year 1600 is unquestionably our ballad, or an earlier form of it. No copy from the first half of the seventeenth century is known to be preserved. The “delectable history” entered under the same date is extant in an edition of 1596, printed by John Danter, and in one of 1613, printed by William White.[61]The ballad, as we have it, was made by abridging the fifty-six stanzas of the history to thirty-nine, with other changes. The history itself has its predecessor, and, as Ritson remarks, its undoubted original, in ‘The King and the Barker,’[62]between which and the history, though the former has come down to us in a sadly mutilated condition, and has been freely treated in the remodelling, there still remain a few verbal correspondences. Several good points are added in the history, and one or two dropped.

‘King Edward the Fourth and Tanner of Tamworth,’ in Percy’s Reliques, 1765, II, 75, was compounded from Danter’s history, 1596, and a copy “in one sheet folio, without date, in the Pepys collection.”[63]

King Edward, while out a-hunting, sees a tanner coming along the way, and takes a fancy to accost him. Leaving his lords under a tree, he rides forward and asks the tanner the way to Drayton Basset; the tanner directs him to turn in at the first pair of gallows. The king presses for a civil answer; the tanner bids him be gone; he himself has been riding all day and is fasting. The king promises meat and drink of the best for his company to Drayton Basset; the tanner makes game of the offer, and tries to get away, but in vain. The king now proposes to change his horse for the tanner’s mare; the tanner demands a noble to boot, nor shall a cowhide which he is riding on go with the mare. The cowhide thrown on to the king’s saddle frightens the horse and the tanner is pitched off; after this he will not keep the horse, but the king in turn exacts a noble to boot. Then the king sounds his horn, and his attendants come riding in; the tanner takes the whole party to be strong thieves, but when he sees the suite fall on their knees he would be glad to be out of the company. ‘A collar! a collar’ cries the king (to make the tanner esquire, but this is inadvertently left out in theballad). ‘After a collar comes a halter,’ exclaims the unhappy tanner. But the king is graciously pleased to pay for the sport which he has had by conferring on the tanner an estate of three hundred pound a year;[64]in return for which his grateful liegeman engages to give him clouting-leather for his shoon if ever he comes to Tamworth.

Next to adventures of Robin Hood and his men, the most favorite topic in English popular poetry is the chance-encounter of a king, unrecognized as such, with one of his humbler subjects. Even in the Robin Hood cycle we have one of these meetings (in the seventh and eighth fits of the Little Gest), but there the king visits Robin Hood deliberately and in disguise, whereas in the other tales (except the latest) the meeting is accidental.

The most familiar of these tales are ‘The King and the Tanner,’ and ‘The King and the Miller;’ the former reaching back beyond the sixteenth century, the latter perhaps not beyond the seventeenth, but modelled upon tales of respectable antiquity, of which there is a specimen from the early years of the thirteenth century.[65]

In the history or “ballad” of ‘The King and the Miller,’ or, more specifically, ‘King Henry Second and the Miller of Mansfield,’ the king, while hunting in Sherwood, loses his nobles and is overtaken by night; he meets a miller, and after some colloquy is granted a lodging; is entertained with bag-puddings and apple-pies, to which is added a course of ‘light-foot,’ a pasty of the king’s deer, two or three of which, the miller tells his guest in confidence, he always keeps in store. The nobles recover the king at the miller’s the next morning; the miller looks to be hanged when he sees them fall on their knees; the king dubs him knight. The king has relished his night with the miller so much that he determines to have more sport out of him, and commands the attendance of the new knight with his lady and his son Dick at court on St. George’s day. The three jet down to the king’s hall on their mill-horses. In the course of the dinner the king expresses a wish for some of their light-foot; Dick tells him that it is knavery to eat of it and then betray it. Sir John Cockle and Dick dance with the court-ladies, and the buffoonery ends by the king’s making the miller overseer of Sherwood, with a stipend of three hundred pound, to which he attaches an injunction to steal no more deer.[66]

Of the older poems, ‘John the Reeve’ (910 vv.) may be noticed first, because it has a nearly complete story, and also resemblance in details with ‘The King and the Tanner,’ or ‘The King and the Miller,’ which two others of perhaps earlier date have not. ‘John the Reeve’ is now extant only in the Percy MS. (p. 357, Hales and Furnivall, II, 550). Since there had been but three kings of the name of Edward (v. 16), it must have been composed, as Mr Hales has remarked, between the death of Edward III and the accession of Edward IV, 1376-1461, and forms of language show that the Percy text must be nearer the end than the beginning of this period.[67]

Edward Longshanks, while hunting, is separated from all his train but a bishop and an earl. Night comes on, and they know not where they are, and the weather is cold andrough. As they stand considering which way to turn, a stout carl rides by; they beg him to take them to some harbor. The fellow will at first have nothing to do with them, but finally shows a disposition to be accommodating if they will swear to do him no harm; all that he can promise them, however, is beef and bread, bacon a year old, and sour ale; as for a good fire, which the king would particularly like, they cannot have that, for fuel is dear. They ride on to a town, light at a comely hall, and are taken into a room with a bright fire and candles lighted. The carl, who has already described himself as John the Reeve, husbandman and the king’s bondman, inquires of the earl who the long fellow may be, and who the other in the sark: the first, he is told, is Piers, the queen’s chief falconer, the other a poor chaplain, and the earl himself a sumpterman. ‘Proud lads, and I trow penniless,’ is John’s comment; he himself, though not so fine, has a thousand pound and more. They move on to the hall, and are civilly received by the goodwife. John marshals the company, now increased by two daughters of the house, and by Hodge and Hob, two neighbors, setting the three strangers and his wife at the head of the table, his daughters farther down, and taking the end himself with his neighbors. Bean-bread, rusty bacon, lean salt beef a year old, and sour ale are brought in, and every one has a mess. The king murmurs, John says, Thou gettest no other; the king coaxes, John will not give them a morsel unless they swear never to tell of him to Edward. All three pledge their troth, and then come in fine bread, wine red and white, in silver cups, the boar’s head, capons, venison,—everything that king could have or crave. After the supper, John, Hob, and Hodge perform a rustic dance; King Edward (who gets his shins kicked) never had so merry a night. In the morning they hear mass and eat a good breakfast, for which they promise warison, and then the king takes leave and rides to Windsor. The lords have a good story to tell the queen; she prays the king to send for the reve. John is convinced that he has been beguiled by his guests, but arms himself with such as he has, and, after a huge libation with Hodge and Hob, sets forth. The porter at the palace will not let him in; John knocks him over the crown and rides into the hall. Neither before this nor then will he vail hat or hood. [The passage in which the reve discovers that Piers falconer was the king has dropped out.] John bears himself sturdily; the king can punish him, but the king is honorable and will keep his word, and may remember the promised warison. The king gives thanks for the hot capons and good wine, the queen urges that the reve should be promoted. The king, nothing loath, makes John a gentleman, and gives him his manor, a hundred pound and a tun of wine yearly, then takes a collar and creates him knight. John blenches a little at the collar; he has heard that after a collar comes a rope; but he recovers his nerve after supping off a gallon of wine at the table. It is now the bishop’s turn to do something; he promises his good offices for John’s two sons and two daughters; these, in the end, are well disposed of, and Hodge and Hob are made freemen. John ever after keeps open board for all guests that God sends him.

The tale of Rauf Coilyear,[68]shortly after 1480, has for its personages Charles the Great and a charcoal-burner. Charles, on his way to Paris from St Thomas, is isolated from his cortége by a fierce storm; night has come on and he is in a strait for shelter. By good luck Rauf makes his appearance, a churl of prodigious inurbanity, but ready to take in any good fellow that is ‘will of his way.’ Arrived at his house, Rauf calls to his wife to make a fire and kill capons. When supper is dight, the guest is told to give the goodwife his hand and take the head of the table. Charles hangs back; the churl, who has once before criticised his manners, hits him under the ear and sends him sprawling to the floor. There is a plenteous supper, in which venison is not lacking. The carl tells the king that theforesters have threatened to send him to Paris for deer stealing, but he means to have enough for himself and a guest in spite of them. Then after wine they sit by the fire and the collier tells many a tale. Charles is affable; Rauf asks him his name and where he lives; Wymond is his name, and he lives with the queen, in fact, is of her bed-chamber; if Rauf will come to court he shall have the better sale for his fuel. Charles is put to bed in a handsome room, and rises so early that he has to waken his host to take leave. He is urged not to go so soon, but to-morrow is Yule and every officer of the court must be at his post. He wishes to pay the goodwife for her good entertainment; Rauf will not hear of such a thing. Come to court to-morrow, says the king; I want coals myself. Roland and Oliver and a thousand more have been wandering all night in search of their lord, and thank God when they recover him on the road to Paris. Rauf sets out for the court with his coals, according to appointment; the king has him in mind, and sends out Roland to bring in such man as he may meet. Roland finds the collier intractable, and has to return without him. The king is displeased, and Roland is on the point of going again, when he learns from a porter that there is a man with a horse and baskets at the gate who will not be turned away. Rauf is let in; he gives his horse in charge to the porter, and pushes into the hall to find Wymond, and after being shoved about a good deal, gets sight of him, dressed in cloth of gold, and clearly a much greater man than he had called himself; he is daunted by all the splendor; if he could but get away, nothing should bring him to the court again. The king then tells the story of his night at Rauf’s, not pretermitting the earl’s rough behavior. The lords laugh, the knights are for hanging him; the king thinks he owes better thanks, and dubs Rauf knight, assigns him three hundred a year, and promises him the next fief that falls vacant.[69]

‘King Edward Third and the Shepherd,’ MS. of about 1450, Cambridge University Library, Ff. 5. 48 b, 1090 vv.[70]

The king, while taking his pleasure by a river-side one morning, meets Adam, a shepherd, and engages in talk with him. The shepherd complains of the king’s men, who help themselves to his beasts, sheep, hens, and geese, and at best pay with a tally. Edward is concerned for the king’s good fame; he is a merchant, but has a son with the queen who can get any boon of her, and the shepherd shall have what is due him. That is four pound two, says Adam, and you shall have seven shillings for your service. It is arranged that the shepherd shall come to court the next day and ask the porter for Joly Robyn. The king is kept a long time by the shepherd’s stories, but not too long, for when he is invited to come home and take a bit to eat he accepts with pleasure. They see many a coney, hart, and hind, on their way, and the king tries to put up Adam, who has been bragging of his skill with the sling, to kill a few; but the man, as he says, knows very well the danger of poaching, and never touches anything but wild fowl. Of these they have all sorts at their meal, and two-penny ale. Before they set to drinking, Adam instructs the king in an indispensable form: he that drinks first must call out ‘passilodion,’ and the respondent ‘berafrynd.’ Edward praises the dinner, but owns to a hankering for a little game. Can you keep asecret? asks the shepherd; indeed he can. Upon this assurance, Adam fetches pasties of rabbits and deer; of these he is wont to kill more than he himself needs, and sends presents to gentlemen and yeomen, who in return furnish him with bread, ale, and wine. Wine follows: Edward calls ‘passilodion;’ Adam is ready with ‘berafrynd.’ The king now takes leave, but before he goes the shepherd shows him a room underground well stored with venison and wine, and they have one draught more. The next day the shepherd goes to court and asks the porter for Joly Robyn. The king has prepared his lords for the visit, and directed them to call him by that name. Adam is paid his four pound two, and offers Robyn the promised seven shillings for his mediation. Robyn will take nothing; he would do much more than that for love; Adam must dine with him, and is placed at the head of a table. The king sends the prince to Adam for a bout of passilodion; Adam says the merchant has betrayed him, and wishes he were out of the place. A squire is now ordered to tell Adam that Joly Robyn is the king. Adam puts down his hood, which up to this time he would do for nobody,[71]falls on his knees, and cries mercy. The rest is wanting, but we may be certain that Adam was knighted and presented with an estate.

‘King Edward and the Hermit,’ MS. Ashmole 6922, of about 1450, a fragment of 522 vv.[72]

The king, hunting in Sherwood, follows a remarkably large deer till he loses himself. By the favor of St Julian, he discovers a hermitage; he asks quarters for the night; the hermit lives on roots and rinds, and such a lord would starve with him, but he yields to urgency. The guest must take such as he finds, and that is bread and cheese and thin drink. King Edward expresses his surprise that the hermit should not help himself out with the deer; the hermit is much too loyal for that, and besides, the peril is to be considered. Still the king presses for venison; no man shall know of it; the hermit, convinced that he is safe with his company, brings out venison, salt and fresh, and then a four-gallon pot. The king is taught to drink in good form; when one calls ‘fusty bandyas,’ the other must come in with ‘stryke pantere;’ and thus they lead holy life. Such cheer deserves requital; if the hermit will come to court, where his guest is living, he has only to ask for Jack Fletcher, and they two will have the best that is there; the ‘frere,’ though not eager to close with this proposal, says he will venture a visit. To show Jack more of his privity he takes him into his bedroom and gives him a bow to draw; Jack can barely stir the string; the frere hauls to the head an arrow an ell long. Then, wishing that he had a more perfect reliance on Jack’s good faith, the hermit exhibits his stock of venison, after which they go back to their drinking, and keep it up till near day. They part in the morning; the king reminds his host of the promised visit, and rides straight for home. His knights, who have been blowing horns for him all night in the forest, are made happy by hearing his bugle, and return to the town. This is all that is preserved, but again we may be confident that King Edward made the hermit an abbot.

That the hermit had some habilitation for such promotion appears from a story told by Giraldus Cambrensis two hundred years before the apparent date of any of these poems.[73]

King Henry Second, separated from his men in hunting, came to a Cistercian house at nightfall and was hospitably received, not as king (for this they knew not), but as a knight of the king’s house and retinue. After a handsome supper, the abbot asked his help in some business of the fraternity on whichhe was to visit the king the next day, and this was readily promised. The abbot, to improve his guest’s good disposition, had his health drunk in many a cup of choice wine, after the English fashion; but instead of the customary salutation or challenge ‘wes heil!’[74]called ‘pril!’ The king, who would have answered ‘drinc heil!’ was at a loss how to respond; he was told that ‘wril!’ was the word. And so with ‘pril’ and ‘wril’ they pursued their compotation, monks, freres, guests, servants, deep into the night. The next morning the king rejoined his party, who had been much alarmed at losing him. Order was given that when the abbot came he should be immediately admitted, and it was not long before he made his appearance, with two of his monks. The king received him graciously, all that he asked was granted; the abbot begged leave to retire, but the king carried him off to luncheon and seated him by his side. After a splendid meal, the king, lifting a big cup of gold, called out, ‘Pril, father abbot!’ The abbot, staggering with shame and fear, begged his grace and forgiveness. The king swore by God’s eyes that as they had eaten and drunk together in good fellowship the night before, so should it be to-day; and it should be ‘pril’ and ‘wril’ in his house as it had been at the convent. The abbot could not but obey, and stammered out his ‘wril,’ and then king and abbot, knights and monks, and, at the king’s command, everybody in hall and court, kept up unremittingly a merry and uproarious interchange of ‘pril’ and ‘wril.’

Of all the four old poems we may repeat what Percy has said of ‘John the Reeve,’ that “for genuine humor, diverting incidents, and faithful pictures of rustic manners, they are infinitely superior to all that have been since written in imitation,” meaning by these the broadside ballads or histories.[75]A brief account of such of these as have not been spoken of (all of very low quality) is the utmost that is called for.

‘The Shepherd and the King.’[76]King Alfred, disguised in ragged clothes, meets a shepherd, and all but demands a taste of his scrip and bottle. The shepherd will make him win his dinner, sword and buckler against sheep-hook. They fight four hours, and the king cries truce; ‘there is no sturdier fellow in the land than thou,’ says the king; ‘nor a lustier roister than thou,’ says the shepherd. The shepherd thinks his antagonist at best a ruined prodigal, but offers to take him as his man; Alfred accepts the place, is equipped with sheep-hook, tar-box, and dog, and accompanies his master home. Dame Gillian doubts him to be a cut-throat, and rates him roundly for letting her cake burn as he sits by the fire.[77]Early the next morning Alfred blows his horn, to the consternation of Gill and her husband, who are still abed. A hundred men alight at the door; they have long been looking for their lord. The shepherd expects to be hanged; both he and his wife humbly beg pardon. Alfred gives his master a thousand wethers and pasture ground to feed them, and will change the cottage into a stately hall.

‘King James and the Tinker.’[78]King James, while chasing his deer, drops his nobles, andrides to an ale-house in search of new pleasures, finds a tinker there, and sets to drinking with him. The tinker has never seen the king, and wishes he might; James says that if he will get up behind him he shall see the king. The tinker fears that he shall not know the king from his lords; the nobles will all be bare, the king covered. When they come to the greenwood the nobles gather about the king and stand bare; the tinker whispers, ‘they are all gallant and gay, which, then, is the king?’ ‘It must be you or I,’ answers James, for the rest are all uncovered. The tinker falls on his knees, beseeching mercy; the king makes him a knight with five hundred a year. (Compare the story of James Fifth of Scotland and John Howieson, Scott’s Tales of a Grandfather, ch. 27.)

‘The King and the Forester.’[79]King William the Third, forbidden to hunt by a forester who does not recognize him, tries in vain to bribe the man, makes himself known, presents the forester with fifty guineas, and appoints him ranger.

‘The Royal Frolick, or, King William and his Nobles’ Entertainment at the Farmer’s House on his return from the Irish wars.’[80]King William, ‘returning to London from Limerick fight,’ stops at a farm-house ‘for merriment sake,’ and asks country cheer for himself and his nobles. The farmer and his wife have gone to the next market-town to see the king pass, and their daughter alone is at home. She serves bacon and eggs, all that she has; the king throws her ten guineas, and one of his lords adds two for loyal sentiments which the girl had expressed. In a Second Part the farmer and his wife, when they return, learn that the king is at their house, are ordered into his presence, and are rewarded for the meal which had been furnished.[81]

‘The King and the Cobbler’ (a prose history).[82]King Henry Eighth, visiting the watches in the city, makes acquaintance with a cobbler, and is entertained in the cobbler’s cellar; invites the cobbler to court, directing him to inquire for Harry Tudor, etc.; settles upon him land in the Strand worth fifty pound a year, which land is to be called Cobler’s Acre.

Campbell, West Highland Tales, IV, 142, says that he has a Gaelic tale like ‘The Miller of Mansfield.’

A Belgian story of the Emperor Charles Fifth and a broom-maker has all the typical points of the older cycle, and, curiously enough, Charles Fifth instructs the broom-maker to bring a load of his ware to the palace to sell, as Charles the Great does in the case of Rauf Coilyear: Maria von Ploennies, Die Sagen Belgiens, p. 251.

The same collection, p. 246 f., has the story of the man who wished to see the king (an anecdote of Charles Fifth and a peasant). This story turns up again in Thiele’s ‘Kongen og Bonden,’ Danmarks Folkesager, I, 62 (1843). Christian the Fourth, after a long walk, takes a seat in the cart of a countryman who is on his way to the castle. The countryman wishes that he might see the king; the king will be the only man to keep his hat on; the countryman says, It must be you or I.

After the older pattern is this Russian story, Afanasief, VII, 233, No 32 (given me by Professor Wollner). A tsar who has lost himself while hunting passes the night with a deserter in a robbers-hut in a wood. They draw lots who shall stand guard, and the lotfalls to the tsar, to whom the soldier gives his side-arms. Notwithstanding many warnings, the tsar dozes on his post, and at last the soldier, first punishing him a little, packs him off to sleep. The robbers come, one by one, and are shot by the soldier. The next day the deserter shows the tsar his road, and afterwards pays the tsar a visit at court, discovers who his comrade was, and is made general.

The Emperor Maximilian Second, while walking in a wood, comes upon a charcoal-burner; they have a talk, and the emperor is invited to share the man’s dumplings. Maximilian asks the charcoal-burner to pay him a visit when he comes to the city, lets him see the princes and the empress, and gives him a luncheon. There is noéclaircissementat the time. In the end the charcoal-burner and his family are employed in the imperial garden.[83]

Robert Dodsley made a very pleasing little sentimental drama out of ‘The King and the Miller of Mansfield’ (1737), and from this play (perhaps through a translation, ‘Le Roi et le Meunier,’ made before 1756), Sédaine took the substance of ‘Le Roi et le Fermier,’ 1762, and Collé the idea of ‘La Partie de Chasse de Henri IV, 1774.’ Goldoni’s musical drama, ‘Il re alla caccia’ (King Henry IV of England), produced a year after Sédaine’s play, seems to have been suggested by it: vol. 37 of the edition of Venice, 1794.

Percy’s ballad is translated by Bodmer, I, 172.

1In summer time, when leaves grew green,and birds were singing on every tree,King Edward would a hunting ride,some pastime for to see.2Our king he would a hunting ride,by eight a clock of the day,And well was he ware of a bold tanner,came riding on the way.3A good russet coat the tanner had on,fast buttoned under his chin,And under him a good cow-hide,and a mare of four shilling.4‘Now stand you here, my good lords all,under this trusty tree,And I will wend to yonder fellow,to know from whence came he.5‘God speed, God speed,’ then said our king;‘thou art welcome, good fellow,’ quoth he;‘Which is the way to Drayton BassetI pray thee shew to me.’6‘The ready way to Drayton Basset,from this place as thou dost stand,The next pair of gallows thou comst tothou must turn up [on] thy right hand.’7‘That is not the way,’ then said our king,‘the ready way I pray thee shew me;’‘Whether thou be thief or true man,’ quoth the tanner,‘I’m weary of thy company.8‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘I hold thee out of thy wit,For all this day have I ridden and gone,And I am fasting yet.’9‘Go with me to Drayton Basset,’ said our king,‘no daintyes we will lack;We’l have meat and drink of the best,And I will pay the shot.’10‘Godamercy for nothing,’ said the tanner,‘thou shalt pay for no dinner of mine;I have more groats and nobles in my pursethen thou hast pence in thine.’11‘God save your goods,’ then said the king,‘and send them well to thee!’‘Be thou thief or true man,’ quoth the tanner,‘I am weary of thy company.12‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘of thee I stand in fear;The aparrell thou wearst on thy backMay seem a good lord to wear.’13‘I never stole them,’ said our king,‘I swear to thee by the rood;’‘Thou art some ruffian of the country,thou rid’st in the midst of thy good.’14‘What news dost thou hear?’ then said our king,‘I pray what news do you hear?’‘I hear no news,’ answered the tanner,‘but that cow-hides be dear.’15‘Cow-hides? cow-hides?’ then said our king,‘I marvell what they be;’‘Why, art thou a fool?’ quoth the tanner,‘look, I have one under me.’16‘Yet one thing now I would thee pray,so that thou wouldst not be strange;If thy mare be better then my steed,I pray thee let us change.’17‘But if you needs with me will change,As change full well may ye,By the faith of my body,’ quoth the tanner,‘I look to have boot of thee.’18‘What boot wilt thou ask?’ then said our king,‘what boot dost thou ask on this ground?’‘No pence nor half-pence,’ said the tanner,‘but a noble in gold so round.’19‘Here’s twenty good groats,’ then said the king,‘so well paid see you be;’‘I love thee better then I did before,I thought thou hadst nere a peny.20‘But if so be we needs must change,as change thou must abide,Though thou hast gotten Brock my mare,thou shalt not have my cow-hide.’21The tanner took the good cow-hide,that of the cow was hilt,And threw it upon the king’s saddle,That was so fairly guilt.22‘Now help me, help me,’ quoth the tanner,‘Full quickly that I were gone,For when I come home to Gillian my wifeshe’l say I’m a gentleman.’23The king took the tanner by the leg,he girded a fart so round;‘You’r very homely,’ said the king,‘were I aware, I’d laid you o th’ ground.’24But when the tanner was in the king’s saddleastonëd then he was;He knew not the stirrops that he did wear,whether they were gold or brass.25But when the steed saw the black cow-tale wag,for and the black cow-horn,The steed began to run away,as the divel the tanner had born.26Untill he came unto a nook,a little beside an ash;The steed gave the tanner such a fallhis neck was almost brast.27‘Take thy horse again, with a vengeance,’ he said,‘with me he shall not abide;’‘It is no marvell,’ said the king, and laught,‘he knew not your cow-hide.28‘But if that we needs now must change,as change that well we mought,I’le swear to you plain, if you have your mare,I look to have some boot.’29‘What boot will you ask?’ quoth the tanner,‘What boot will you ask on this ground?’‘No pence nor half-pence,’ said our king,‘but a noble in gold so round.’30‘Here’s twenty [good] groats,’ said the tanner,‘and twenty more I have of thine;I have ten groats more in my purse,we’l drink five of them at the wine.’31The king set a bugle-horne to his mouth,that blew both loud and shrill,And five hundred lords and knightscame riding over a hill.32‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘with thee I’le no longer abide;Thou art a strong thief, yonder be thy fellows,they will steal away my cow-hide.’33‘No, I protest,’ then said our king,‘for so it may not be;They be the lords of Drayton Basset,come out of the North Country.’34But when they came before the kingfull low they fell on their knee;The tanner had rather then a thousand poundhe had been out of his company.35‘A coller! a coller!’ then said the king,‘a coller!’ then did he cry;Then would he have given a thousand poundhe had not been so nigh.36‘A coller? a coller?’ then quoth the tanner,‘it is a thing which will breed sorrow;For after a coller commeth a halter,and I shall be hanged tomorrow.’37‘No, do not fear,’ the king did say;‘for pastime thou hast shown me,No coller nor halter thou shalt have,but I will give thee a fee.38‘For Plompton Park I will give thee,with tenements three beside,Which is worth three hundred pound a year,to maintain thy good cow-hide.’39‘Godamercy, Godamercy,’ quoth the tanner;‘for this good deed thou hast done,If ever thou comest to merry Tamworth,thou shalt have clouting-leather for thy shone.’

1In summer time, when leaves grew green,and birds were singing on every tree,King Edward would a hunting ride,some pastime for to see.2Our king he would a hunting ride,by eight a clock of the day,And well was he ware of a bold tanner,came riding on the way.3A good russet coat the tanner had on,fast buttoned under his chin,And under him a good cow-hide,and a mare of four shilling.4‘Now stand you here, my good lords all,under this trusty tree,And I will wend to yonder fellow,to know from whence came he.5‘God speed, God speed,’ then said our king;‘thou art welcome, good fellow,’ quoth he;‘Which is the way to Drayton BassetI pray thee shew to me.’6‘The ready way to Drayton Basset,from this place as thou dost stand,The next pair of gallows thou comst tothou must turn up [on] thy right hand.’7‘That is not the way,’ then said our king,‘the ready way I pray thee shew me;’‘Whether thou be thief or true man,’ quoth the tanner,‘I’m weary of thy company.8‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘I hold thee out of thy wit,For all this day have I ridden and gone,And I am fasting yet.’9‘Go with me to Drayton Basset,’ said our king,‘no daintyes we will lack;We’l have meat and drink of the best,And I will pay the shot.’10‘Godamercy for nothing,’ said the tanner,‘thou shalt pay for no dinner of mine;I have more groats and nobles in my pursethen thou hast pence in thine.’11‘God save your goods,’ then said the king,‘and send them well to thee!’‘Be thou thief or true man,’ quoth the tanner,‘I am weary of thy company.12‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘of thee I stand in fear;The aparrell thou wearst on thy backMay seem a good lord to wear.’13‘I never stole them,’ said our king,‘I swear to thee by the rood;’‘Thou art some ruffian of the country,thou rid’st in the midst of thy good.’14‘What news dost thou hear?’ then said our king,‘I pray what news do you hear?’‘I hear no news,’ answered the tanner,‘but that cow-hides be dear.’15‘Cow-hides? cow-hides?’ then said our king,‘I marvell what they be;’‘Why, art thou a fool?’ quoth the tanner,‘look, I have one under me.’16‘Yet one thing now I would thee pray,so that thou wouldst not be strange;If thy mare be better then my steed,I pray thee let us change.’17‘But if you needs with me will change,As change full well may ye,By the faith of my body,’ quoth the tanner,‘I look to have boot of thee.’18‘What boot wilt thou ask?’ then said our king,‘what boot dost thou ask on this ground?’‘No pence nor half-pence,’ said the tanner,‘but a noble in gold so round.’19‘Here’s twenty good groats,’ then said the king,‘so well paid see you be;’‘I love thee better then I did before,I thought thou hadst nere a peny.20‘But if so be we needs must change,as change thou must abide,Though thou hast gotten Brock my mare,thou shalt not have my cow-hide.’21The tanner took the good cow-hide,that of the cow was hilt,And threw it upon the king’s saddle,That was so fairly guilt.22‘Now help me, help me,’ quoth the tanner,‘Full quickly that I were gone,For when I come home to Gillian my wifeshe’l say I’m a gentleman.’23The king took the tanner by the leg,he girded a fart so round;‘You’r very homely,’ said the king,‘were I aware, I’d laid you o th’ ground.’24But when the tanner was in the king’s saddleastonëd then he was;He knew not the stirrops that he did wear,whether they were gold or brass.25But when the steed saw the black cow-tale wag,for and the black cow-horn,The steed began to run away,as the divel the tanner had born.26Untill he came unto a nook,a little beside an ash;The steed gave the tanner such a fallhis neck was almost brast.27‘Take thy horse again, with a vengeance,’ he said,‘with me he shall not abide;’‘It is no marvell,’ said the king, and laught,‘he knew not your cow-hide.28‘But if that we needs now must change,as change that well we mought,I’le swear to you plain, if you have your mare,I look to have some boot.’29‘What boot will you ask?’ quoth the tanner,‘What boot will you ask on this ground?’‘No pence nor half-pence,’ said our king,‘but a noble in gold so round.’30‘Here’s twenty [good] groats,’ said the tanner,‘and twenty more I have of thine;I have ten groats more in my purse,we’l drink five of them at the wine.’31The king set a bugle-horne to his mouth,that blew both loud and shrill,And five hundred lords and knightscame riding over a hill.32‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘with thee I’le no longer abide;Thou art a strong thief, yonder be thy fellows,they will steal away my cow-hide.’33‘No, I protest,’ then said our king,‘for so it may not be;They be the lords of Drayton Basset,come out of the North Country.’34But when they came before the kingfull low they fell on their knee;The tanner had rather then a thousand poundhe had been out of his company.35‘A coller! a coller!’ then said the king,‘a coller!’ then did he cry;Then would he have given a thousand poundhe had not been so nigh.36‘A coller? a coller?’ then quoth the tanner,‘it is a thing which will breed sorrow;For after a coller commeth a halter,and I shall be hanged tomorrow.’37‘No, do not fear,’ the king did say;‘for pastime thou hast shown me,No coller nor halter thou shalt have,but I will give thee a fee.38‘For Plompton Park I will give thee,with tenements three beside,Which is worth three hundred pound a year,to maintain thy good cow-hide.’39‘Godamercy, Godamercy,’ quoth the tanner;‘for this good deed thou hast done,If ever thou comest to merry Tamworth,thou shalt have clouting-leather for thy shone.’

1In summer time, when leaves grew green,and birds were singing on every tree,King Edward would a hunting ride,some pastime for to see.

1

In summer time, when leaves grew green,

and birds were singing on every tree,

King Edward would a hunting ride,

some pastime for to see.

2Our king he would a hunting ride,by eight a clock of the day,And well was he ware of a bold tanner,came riding on the way.

2

Our king he would a hunting ride,

by eight a clock of the day,

And well was he ware of a bold tanner,

came riding on the way.

3A good russet coat the tanner had on,fast buttoned under his chin,And under him a good cow-hide,and a mare of four shilling.

3

A good russet coat the tanner had on,

fast buttoned under his chin,

And under him a good cow-hide,

and a mare of four shilling.

4‘Now stand you here, my good lords all,under this trusty tree,And I will wend to yonder fellow,to know from whence came he.

4

‘Now stand you here, my good lords all,

under this trusty tree,

And I will wend to yonder fellow,

to know from whence came he.

5‘God speed, God speed,’ then said our king;‘thou art welcome, good fellow,’ quoth he;‘Which is the way to Drayton BassetI pray thee shew to me.’

5

‘God speed, God speed,’ then said our king;

‘thou art welcome, good fellow,’ quoth he;

‘Which is the way to Drayton Basset

I pray thee shew to me.’

6‘The ready way to Drayton Basset,from this place as thou dost stand,The next pair of gallows thou comst tothou must turn up [on] thy right hand.’

6

‘The ready way to Drayton Basset,

from this place as thou dost stand,

The next pair of gallows thou comst to

thou must turn up [on] thy right hand.’

7‘That is not the way,’ then said our king,‘the ready way I pray thee shew me;’‘Whether thou be thief or true man,’ quoth the tanner,‘I’m weary of thy company.

7

‘That is not the way,’ then said our king,

‘the ready way I pray thee shew me;’

‘Whether thou be thief or true man,’ quoth the tanner,

‘I’m weary of thy company.

8‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘I hold thee out of thy wit,For all this day have I ridden and gone,And I am fasting yet.’

8

‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,

‘I hold thee out of thy wit,

For all this day have I ridden and gone,

And I am fasting yet.’

9‘Go with me to Drayton Basset,’ said our king,‘no daintyes we will lack;We’l have meat and drink of the best,And I will pay the shot.’

9

‘Go with me to Drayton Basset,’ said our king,

‘no daintyes we will lack;

We’l have meat and drink of the best,

And I will pay the shot.’

10‘Godamercy for nothing,’ said the tanner,‘thou shalt pay for no dinner of mine;I have more groats and nobles in my pursethen thou hast pence in thine.’

10

‘Godamercy for nothing,’ said the tanner,

‘thou shalt pay for no dinner of mine;

I have more groats and nobles in my purse

then thou hast pence in thine.’

11‘God save your goods,’ then said the king,‘and send them well to thee!’‘Be thou thief or true man,’ quoth the tanner,‘I am weary of thy company.

11

‘God save your goods,’ then said the king,

‘and send them well to thee!’

‘Be thou thief or true man,’ quoth the tanner,

‘I am weary of thy company.

12‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘of thee I stand in fear;The aparrell thou wearst on thy backMay seem a good lord to wear.’

12

‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,

‘of thee I stand in fear;

The aparrell thou wearst on thy back

May seem a good lord to wear.’

13‘I never stole them,’ said our king,‘I swear to thee by the rood;’‘Thou art some ruffian of the country,thou rid’st in the midst of thy good.’

13

‘I never stole them,’ said our king,

‘I swear to thee by the rood;’

‘Thou art some ruffian of the country,

thou rid’st in the midst of thy good.’

14‘What news dost thou hear?’ then said our king,‘I pray what news do you hear?’‘I hear no news,’ answered the tanner,‘but that cow-hides be dear.’

14

‘What news dost thou hear?’ then said our king,

‘I pray what news do you hear?’

‘I hear no news,’ answered the tanner,

‘but that cow-hides be dear.’

15‘Cow-hides? cow-hides?’ then said our king,‘I marvell what they be;’‘Why, art thou a fool?’ quoth the tanner,‘look, I have one under me.’

15

‘Cow-hides? cow-hides?’ then said our king,

‘I marvell what they be;’

‘Why, art thou a fool?’ quoth the tanner,

‘look, I have one under me.’

16‘Yet one thing now I would thee pray,so that thou wouldst not be strange;If thy mare be better then my steed,I pray thee let us change.’

16

‘Yet one thing now I would thee pray,

so that thou wouldst not be strange;

If thy mare be better then my steed,

I pray thee let us change.’

17‘But if you needs with me will change,As change full well may ye,By the faith of my body,’ quoth the tanner,‘I look to have boot of thee.’

17

‘But if you needs with me will change,

As change full well may ye,

By the faith of my body,’ quoth the tanner,

‘I look to have boot of thee.’

18‘What boot wilt thou ask?’ then said our king,‘what boot dost thou ask on this ground?’‘No pence nor half-pence,’ said the tanner,‘but a noble in gold so round.’

18

‘What boot wilt thou ask?’ then said our king,

‘what boot dost thou ask on this ground?’

‘No pence nor half-pence,’ said the tanner,

‘but a noble in gold so round.’

19‘Here’s twenty good groats,’ then said the king,‘so well paid see you be;’‘I love thee better then I did before,I thought thou hadst nere a peny.

19

‘Here’s twenty good groats,’ then said the king,

‘so well paid see you be;’

‘I love thee better then I did before,

I thought thou hadst nere a peny.

20‘But if so be we needs must change,as change thou must abide,Though thou hast gotten Brock my mare,thou shalt not have my cow-hide.’

20

‘But if so be we needs must change,

as change thou must abide,

Though thou hast gotten Brock my mare,

thou shalt not have my cow-hide.’

21The tanner took the good cow-hide,that of the cow was hilt,And threw it upon the king’s saddle,That was so fairly guilt.

21

The tanner took the good cow-hide,

that of the cow was hilt,

And threw it upon the king’s saddle,

That was so fairly guilt.

22‘Now help me, help me,’ quoth the tanner,‘Full quickly that I were gone,For when I come home to Gillian my wifeshe’l say I’m a gentleman.’

22

‘Now help me, help me,’ quoth the tanner,

‘Full quickly that I were gone,

For when I come home to Gillian my wife

she’l say I’m a gentleman.’

23The king took the tanner by the leg,he girded a fart so round;‘You’r very homely,’ said the king,‘were I aware, I’d laid you o th’ ground.’

23

The king took the tanner by the leg,

he girded a fart so round;

‘You’r very homely,’ said the king,

‘were I aware, I’d laid you o th’ ground.’

24But when the tanner was in the king’s saddleastonëd then he was;He knew not the stirrops that he did wear,whether they were gold or brass.

24

But when the tanner was in the king’s saddle

astonëd then he was;

He knew not the stirrops that he did wear,

whether they were gold or brass.

25But when the steed saw the black cow-tale wag,for and the black cow-horn,The steed began to run away,as the divel the tanner had born.

25

But when the steed saw the black cow-tale wag,

for and the black cow-horn,

The steed began to run away,

as the divel the tanner had born.

26Untill he came unto a nook,a little beside an ash;The steed gave the tanner such a fallhis neck was almost brast.

26

Untill he came unto a nook,

a little beside an ash;

The steed gave the tanner such a fall

his neck was almost brast.

27‘Take thy horse again, with a vengeance,’ he said,‘with me he shall not abide;’‘It is no marvell,’ said the king, and laught,‘he knew not your cow-hide.

27

‘Take thy horse again, with a vengeance,’ he said,

‘with me he shall not abide;’

‘It is no marvell,’ said the king, and laught,

‘he knew not your cow-hide.

28‘But if that we needs now must change,as change that well we mought,I’le swear to you plain, if you have your mare,I look to have some boot.’

28

‘But if that we needs now must change,

as change that well we mought,

I’le swear to you plain, if you have your mare,

I look to have some boot.’

29‘What boot will you ask?’ quoth the tanner,‘What boot will you ask on this ground?’‘No pence nor half-pence,’ said our king,‘but a noble in gold so round.’

29

‘What boot will you ask?’ quoth the tanner,

‘What boot will you ask on this ground?’

‘No pence nor half-pence,’ said our king,

‘but a noble in gold so round.’

30‘Here’s twenty [good] groats,’ said the tanner,‘and twenty more I have of thine;I have ten groats more in my purse,we’l drink five of them at the wine.’

30

‘Here’s twenty [good] groats,’ said the tanner,

‘and twenty more I have of thine;

I have ten groats more in my purse,

we’l drink five of them at the wine.’

31The king set a bugle-horne to his mouth,that blew both loud and shrill,And five hundred lords and knightscame riding over a hill.

31

The king set a bugle-horne to his mouth,

that blew both loud and shrill,

And five hundred lords and knights

came riding over a hill.

32‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,‘with thee I’le no longer abide;Thou art a strong thief, yonder be thy fellows,they will steal away my cow-hide.’

32

‘Away, with a vengeance,’ quoth the tanner,

‘with thee I’le no longer abide;

Thou art a strong thief, yonder be thy fellows,

they will steal away my cow-hide.’

33‘No, I protest,’ then said our king,‘for so it may not be;They be the lords of Drayton Basset,come out of the North Country.’

33

‘No, I protest,’ then said our king,

‘for so it may not be;

They be the lords of Drayton Basset,

come out of the North Country.’

34But when they came before the kingfull low they fell on their knee;The tanner had rather then a thousand poundhe had been out of his company.

34

But when they came before the king

full low they fell on their knee;

The tanner had rather then a thousand pound

he had been out of his company.

35‘A coller! a coller!’ then said the king,‘a coller!’ then did he cry;Then would he have given a thousand poundhe had not been so nigh.

35

‘A coller! a coller!’ then said the king,

‘a coller!’ then did he cry;

Then would he have given a thousand pound

he had not been so nigh.

36‘A coller? a coller?’ then quoth the tanner,‘it is a thing which will breed sorrow;For after a coller commeth a halter,and I shall be hanged tomorrow.’

36

‘A coller? a coller?’ then quoth the tanner,

‘it is a thing which will breed sorrow;

For after a coller commeth a halter,

and I shall be hanged tomorrow.’

37‘No, do not fear,’ the king did say;‘for pastime thou hast shown me,No coller nor halter thou shalt have,but I will give thee a fee.

37

‘No, do not fear,’ the king did say;

‘for pastime thou hast shown me,

No coller nor halter thou shalt have,

but I will give thee a fee.

38‘For Plompton Park I will give thee,with tenements three beside,Which is worth three hundred pound a year,to maintain thy good cow-hide.’

38

‘For Plompton Park I will give thee,

with tenements three beside,

Which is worth three hundred pound a year,

to maintain thy good cow-hide.’

39‘Godamercy, Godamercy,’ quoth the tanner;‘for this good deed thou hast done,If ever thou comest to merry Tamworth,thou shalt have clouting-leather for thy shone.’

39

‘Godamercy, Godamercy,’ quoth the tanner;

‘for this good deed thou hast done,

If ever thou comest to merry Tamworth,

thou shalt have clouting-leather for thy shone.’

a, b.A pleasant new ballad of King Edward the Fourth and a Tanner of Tamworth, as he rode a hunting with his nobles towards (b, to) Drayton Bass[et]. To an excellent new tune.

a.Printed for F. Coles, T. Vere, and W. Gilbertson.

b.London, printed for F. Coles, T. Vere, and J. Wright.

c.A pleasant new ballad betweene King Edward the Fourth and a Tanner of Tamworth, as hee rode upon a time with his nobles on hunting towards Drayton Basset. . . . London, Printed by A. M. (probablyAlexander Milbourne, 1670-97).

a.

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294. gould.

303. groat.

351. A choller, a coller.

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382. besides.

394. clout-leather.

b.

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21. hewanting.

32. to his.

64. up on.

73. be a: or a.

111. said our.

134. the wood.

142. pray thee: dost thou.

162. would.

171. if thou.

174. have some boot.

181. boot will you have.

183. nor half pence said the tanner.

191. said our.

192. see thou.

204. not have.

212. off.

221. Now help me up, quoth.

223. Forwanting.

232. guirded.

234. I had.

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242. astonished.

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262. an oak.

264. almost broke.

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301. twenty good.

303. groats.

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362. whichwanting.

382. beside.

394. clout-leather.

c.

11. grew.12. birds sitting.24. come.41. good my lords.54. pray you shew it to.61. readywanting.62. this way.64. upon the left.72. readiest.83. allwanting.93. For wee’l.94. for the.101. quoth the.111. our king.113. said the.132. to you.134. of thy.141. doe you.161. thing of thee I.162. would.164. pray you.171. thou needs: wilt.181. the king.182. wilt thou.183. nor half pence said the tanner.192. see that you.201. we must needs.202. we must.204. not have.211. he tooke.221. helpe, helpe me up.232. girded.233. then said.234. I’de a laid.242. that he.281. wee must needs now change here.282. well that we mote.284. I doe looke.291. wilt thou.292. wilt thou: on this.293. said the.294. but in gold twenty pound.301. twenty groats.302. I had.303. groats.313. Then five.343. a hundred.344. of their.351,2, 361,3, 373. coller.352. that he did cry.361. thenwanting.362. that is a thing will.381. will thee give.382. with the: beside.383. five hundred.The Pepys copy was printed forJ. W[right], J. C[larke], W. T[hackeray], and T. P[assinger].Euing, No 273, forF. Coles, T. Vere, J. Wright, and J. Clarke;No 274, forF. Coles, T. Vere, and W. Gilbertson (asa).Heber’s copy forF. Coles (1646-74).

11. grew.

12. birds sitting.

24. come.

41. good my lords.

54. pray you shew it to.

61. readywanting.

62. this way.

64. upon the left.

72. readiest.

83. allwanting.

93. For wee’l.

94. for the.

101. quoth the.

111. our king.

113. said the.

132. to you.

134. of thy.

141. doe you.

161. thing of thee I.

162. would.

164. pray you.

171. thou needs: wilt.

181. the king.

182. wilt thou.

183. nor half pence said the tanner.

192. see that you.

201. we must needs.

202. we must.

204. not have.

211. he tooke.

221. helpe, helpe me up.

232. girded.

233. then said.

234. I’de a laid.

242. that he.

281. wee must needs now change here.

282. well that we mote.

284. I doe looke.

291. wilt thou.

292. wilt thou: on this.

293. said the.

294. but in gold twenty pound.

301. twenty groats.

302. I had.

303. groats.

313. Then five.

343. a hundred.

344. of their.

351,2, 361,3, 373. coller.

352. that he did cry.

361. thenwanting.

362. that is a thing will.

381. will thee give.

382. with the: beside.

383. five hundred.

The Pepys copy was printed forJ. W[right], J. C[larke], W. T[hackeray], and T. P[assinger].Euing, No 273, forF. Coles, T. Vere, J. Wright, and J. Clarke;No 274, forF. Coles, T. Vere, and W. Gilbertson (asa).Heber’s copy forF. Coles (1646-74).

THE KING AND THE BARKER

Library of the University of Cambridge, MS. Ee. iv, 35. 1, fol. 19 b. Written mostly in couplets of long lines, sometimes in stanzas of four short lines, with omissions, transpositions, and other faults.

It will be observed that neither in this tale nor in the “history” which follows does the tanner become aware that he has been dealing with “our kyng.” In both he calls the king “good fellow” to the very last. What happens at the meeting with Lord Basset, 30, is not made quite intelligible. It must be that Lord Basset and his men fall on their knees, but the conviction that “this” is the king seems to make no great difference in the tanner’s bearing.


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