.As fame reports a young duke kept a court
He pleased himself with his frolicsome sport
He found a poor tinker lying drunk on the ground
In such a deep sleep he heard not a sound
He said to his men, Richard, William, and Ben
We'll away to my palace and we'll sport with him th.
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