" I have a thousand men, " said he

" I have a thousand men, " said he,
" To wait upon my will;
And towers nine upon the Tyne,
And three upon the Till. "

" And what care I for your men? " said she,
" Or towers from Tyne to Till?
Sith you must go with me, " said she,
" To wait upon my will.
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