312 – Gadzooks!

Poem number 312
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Gadzooks!
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Gadzooks! My Leige, My Lady!
There’s the varlet over there!
In the trees, where it is shady
Dressed in lady’s underwear!
Shall I apprehend him sire?
Or stab him with my lance?
Or if, perchance, you do desire
I’ll ask him for a dance?
Gadzooks my Leige! The varlet
Has made off upon your steed!
And your Queen, my Leige, that harlot’s
Run off with him – woe indeed!

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