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Child Owlet

アーティスト:Steeleye Span  アルバム:They Called Her Babylon 

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Lady Erskine sits into her bower Sewing a silken seam A bonny shirt for Child Owlet As he goes out and in His face was fair, long was his hair She's called him to come near "Oh, you must cuckold Lord Ronald For all his lands and gear" "Oh, lady, hold your tongue, for shame For such should ne'er be done How can I cuckold Lord Ronald And me his sister's son?" Then she's ta'en out a small penknife That lay beside her head She's pricked herself below her breast Which made her body bleed Lord Ronald's come into her bower Where she did make her moan "Oh, what is all this blood", he said "That shines on your breastbone?" "Young Child Owlet, your sister's son Is new gone from my bower Had I not been a good woman I'd have been Child Owlet's whore"


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