Your daughter ‘Mabel’ orders me, as you sit in a chair of stone, To ask you how you like the news of seven to have but one; Your daughter gives commands as you sit in a chair of ‘state,’ And bids you come to her sickening, her ‘weary’ lake-wake: She gives command to her brother William, Ralph, and John; To her sister Betty fair, and to her white [as] bone, She bids her keep her maidenhead, besure make much on’t, For if e’er she come in man’s bed the same gate wou’d she gang.
She kickt the table with her foot, she kickt it with her knee, The silver plate into the fire so far she made it flee: Then she call’d her waiting-maid to bring her riding-hood, So did she on her stable-groom to bring her ‘stead so good:’ Go saddle to me the black, go saddle to me the brown, Go saddle to me the swiftest steed that e’er rid Wallington, When she came to Wallington, and into Wallington-hall, There she espy’d her son Fenwick walking about the wall.
God save you, dear son, Lord may your keeper be! Where is my daughter fair, that used to walk with thee? He turn’d his head round about, the tears did fill his eye; ’Tis a month, he said, since she took her chambers from me. She went on, and there were in the hall Four and twenty ladies letting the tears down fall: Her daughter had a scope into her chest, and into her chin, All to keep her life till her dear mother came therein.
Come take the rings off my finger, the skin it is so white, And give them to my mother dear, for she was all the ‘weight;’ Come take the rings off my fingers, the veins are so red, Give them to sir William Fenwick, I’m sure his heart will bleed. She took out a razor, that was sharp and fine, And out of her left side she has taken the heir of Wallington, There is a race in Wallington, and that I rue full sare, Tho’ the cradle it be full spread up, the bride-bed is left bare.
_On a View of Roadley Castle, not far from Wallington, in Northumberland, built by the late worthy Sir Walter Blackett, Bart, with a small Description of its Situation, comprehending Codgy Fort, the Lake, the noted Greenlighton Hill, &c. by Thomas Oliver, of Hallington, Northumberland, taken before the Deer were destroyed in the Park, wherein the Castle stands, soon after the Death of Sir Walter Blackett._