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30. [The Jolly Shepherd Wat.]

Can I not syng but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

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The sheperd vpon a hill he satt,
He had on hym his tabard & his hat,
His tarbox, hys pype & hys flagat;
Hys name was called joly, joly Wat;
For he was a gud herdis boy,
Vt hoy!
For in hys pype he made so mych joy.
Can I not syng but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

2

The sheperd vpon a hill was layd,
Hys doge to hys gyrdyll was tayd;
He had not slept but a lytill broyd,
But “Gloria in excelcis” was to hym sayd.
Vt hoy!
For in hys pipe he mad so myche joy.
Can I not syng but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

3

The sheperd on a hill he stode,
Rownd a-bowt hym his shepe they yode;
He put hys hond vnder hys hode,
He saw a star as rede as blod:
Vt hoy!
For in hys pipe he mad so myche joy.

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Can I not sing but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

4

“Now farwell Mall & also Will,
For my love, go ye all styll
Vnto I cum agayn you till,
And euermore, Will, ryng well thy bell.”
Vt hoy!
For in his pipe he mad so mych joy.
Can I not syng but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

5

“Now must I go þer Cryst was borne;
Farewell! I cum a-gayn to morn.
Dog, kepe well my shep fro þe corn,
& warn well Warroke, when I blow my horn.”
Vt hoy!
For in hys pipe he made so mych joy.
Can I not sing but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

6

Whan Wat to Bedlem cum was,
He swet; he had gon faster than a pace;
He fownd Jhesu in a sympyll place,
Be-twen an ox & an asse.
Vt hoy!
For in his pipe he mad so mych joy.
Can I not syng but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

7

The sheperd sayd a-non ryght:
“I will go se yon farly syght,
Wher as þe angell syngith on hight
& the star þat shynyth so bryght,”
Vt hoy!
For in [his] pipe he made so mych joy.
Can I not sing but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

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“Jhesu! I offer to the here my pype,
My scrype, my tarbox & my skyrte;
Home to my felowes now will I skype,
& also loke vnto my shepe.”
Vt hoy!
For in his pipe he mad so myche joy.
Can I not sing but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

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“Now farewell, myne own herdisman Wat!”
“Ye, for God, Lady, even so I hat;
Lull well Jhesu in thy lape,
& farewell, Joseph wyth thy rownd cape!”
Vt hoy!
For in hys pipe he mad so myche joy.
Can I not sing but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.

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“Now may I well both hope & syng,
For I haue bene a[t?] Crystis beryng,
Home to my felowes now wyll I flyng;
Cryst of hevyn to his blis vs bryng!”
Vt hoy!
For in his pipe he mad so myche joy.
Can I not sing but hoy,
Whan the joly sheperd made so mych joy.
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