Nursery Rhyme. CCXI. Riddles.

        [From MS. Sloane, 1489, fol. 16, written in the time of Charles I.]

There were three sisters in a hall,
There came a knight amongst them all;
Good morrow, aunt, to the one,
Good morrow, aunt, to the other,
Good morrow, gentlewoman, to the third,
    If you were my aunt,
        As the other two be,
    I would say good morrow,
        Then, aunts, all three.

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Nursery Rhyme. CCCXCVIII. Lullabies.

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