The trumpetts plaid att the gate, Into the hall the king was fett3, & royallye in feat was fett; By then the dinner was readye dight, Tables were covered all on height. Then to wash they wold not blinn, [p.455.] & minstrells fate in windowes faire, 465 470 475 480 485 Fragment of the Ballad of King Arthur and the King of Cornwall. [MS. Per-❝ cy, p. 24.] C OME here my cozen, Gawain, fo gay, My fifters fonne be yee; For you shall fee one of the faireft Round Tables, Then befpake [the] Lady Q. Guenever, & these were the words faid fhee, "I know where a Round Table is, thou noble K: Is worth thy Round Table & other fuch 3. 10 The treftle that stands under this Round Table," she said, 10 "Or where may all that goodly building be?" Then befpake him noble K: Arthur, These were the words faid hee; "Ile make mine avow to God, & alfoe to the Trinity, Ile never fleepe one night, there as I doe another, Sr Marramiles, & Sr Trifteram, |