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The Barring of the Door

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It fell about the Martinmas time And a gay time it was theno That our good wife had puddings to make And she boiled them in a panno The wind blew cold from east and north It blew into the flooro Quoth our good man to our good wife "Get up and bar the dooro" "Me hand is in me hussif skap Good man, as ye may seeo Though it should be barred this hundred years It'll no be barred by meo" They made a pact between the two They made it firm and sureo Whoever should speak the very first word Should rise and bar the dooro Then by and came two gentlemen At twelve o'clock at nighto And they could see that in the house There was coal nor candlelighto "Oh, have we here a rich man's house? Or have we here a pooro?" But never a word would the old couple speak But the barrin' of the dooro So first they ate the white puddings And then they ate the blacko And up and forth the good wife herself But never a word she spokeo Then one unto the other did say "Here man, take ye my knifeo Do ye take off the old man's beard And I'll kiss the good wifeo" "But there's no water in the house And what shall we do theno? What ails ye at the pudding broth That boils in yonder panno?" So up then started our good man And an angry man was heo "Will ye kiss me wife before me eyes And scald me with pudding brotho?" So up then started our good wife "Get three skips on the flooro Yet when you have spake the very first word Get up and bar the dooro"