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She
said
that
one
widow
for
so
many
was
too
few
,
And
she
bade
the
Welshman
wend
his
way
.
But
then
next
came
a
yeoman
,
a
yeoman
of
Kent
,
Jollily
singing
his
roundelay
;
He
spoke
to
the
widow
of
living
and
rent
,
And
where
was
the
widow
could
say
him
nay
?
Both
.
So
the
knight
and
the
squire
were
both
left
in
the
mire
,
There
for
to
sing
their
roundelay
;
For
a
yeoman
of
Kent
,
with
his
yearly
rent
,
