So soon as he was out of sight, And ordered him to come at night, They may be merry, sport, and play, Now just about the close of day Now Jack was there as well as they, And did her fond behaviour note, Who perfectly did hear and see when they did toy and play; Thought he, I'll be reveng'd on ye, before the morning day. * VII. Jack slays a monstrous giant, and marries a knight's daughter. JACK HORNER a fierce giant kill'd, one Galligantus stout, As large as ever man beheld in all the world throughout. This very giant could with ease, His lips did open like two gates, 'Tis said that he destroy'd as much His mess was still continually two bullocks in a dish; Then he would drink whole rivers dry, and thus he starv'd the fish: He went to drink it seems one day by a deep river side, Whereat a lighter fall of straw did then at anchor ride; Besides another full of hay; a third with block and billet; He cramm'd all these into his maw, and yet they did not fill it. He did annoy the nations then, by night and eke by day; Whoever passed by his den, became his fatal pray. Hard by these liv'd a noble knight, who had one daughter dear; For youth and splendid beauty bright but few could her come near. He preferr'd her to be the wife, of him that would destroy, The bruitish cruel giant's life, who did them so annoy. At length Jack Horner being told, whoever did him slay, Might have gold and silver eke, likewise a lady gay; Quoth Jack, now let me live or die, A sword he got five inches long, A breast-plate too both stout and strong, quoth Jack, I'll make him reel. Upon a badgers back he got, in order to proceed; Thus being mounted cap-a-pee, away he rode full speed. With double courage stout and bralle, he did his valour keep: Then coming to the giant's cave, he found him fast asleep. His mouth it was not open wide, but stood it seems half-cock, Jack down his throat with speed did ride, he never stood to knock. Jack cut and slash'd his swinging tripes, this griev'd the giant sore; Then did he play upon his pipes, He cry'd, I dance, yet I'm not well, With that he soon with speed did run, What by his valour he had done, and gain'd the lady fair. He marry'd this fair beauty bright, her charms he did admire: And since her father was a knight, young Jack became a 'squire. N P. 39. 1. 11. P. 39, 1. 19. A couplet is wanting after this line. She whipped them all, &c. Sometimes this line is thus given : "She borrow'd a beetle, and she knock'd 'em all o' th' head." P. 40, 1. 18. Taffy was a Welshman. Sung on the first of March on the Welsh borders, and other parts of England. P. 41, 1.9. Mary had a pretty bird. This is probably modern. P. 43, 1.5. Three blind mice. The following version is from "Deuteromelia, or the second part of Musicks Melodie, 1609," where the music is also given: "Three blinde mice, three blinde mice, Dame Julian, the miller, and his merry old wife, P. 46, 1. 7. Sing a song of sixpence. It is probable that Sir Toby alludes to this nursery song in "Twelfth Night," act ii. scene 3, when he says, "Come on; there is sixpence for you: let's have a song." The following additional stanza was obtained from the Isle of Man : P. 48, 1. 1. 66 given at p. 57, Jenny was so mad, She didn't know what to do; And crackt it right in two." Little Jenny Wren. This is part of the tale and is taken from a farthing merriment. P. 60, 1. 19. Laughing. Probably loffin, to complete the rhyme. So in "Midsummer Night's Dream," act ii. scene 1 : "And then the whole quire hold their hips, and loffe." P. 61, 1. 1. She took a clean dish. Sometimes thus: "She went to the triper's." P. 63, 1. 1. Old King Cole. This ought to have been placed in the first class. It is a singular fact that King Cole was one of the ancient British kings. The following two versions differ from that which I have printed in the text: "Old King Coel 66 I. Was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; Old King Coel, He sat in his hole, And he call'd for his fiddlers three, &c. The first, he was an Irishman; The second, he was a Scot; "The Irishman lov'd usquebaugh ; The Scot was drown'd in ale; The Welshman had like to be chok'd by a mouse, "Old King Coel II. Was a merry old soul, And a merry old soul was he; Old King Coel, He sat in his hole, And he call'd for his pipers three. "The first, he was a miller; The second, he was a weaver ; The third, he was a tailor; And all were rogues together. |