"And now, my lords," quoth the king, "I am determined Against St. Georges next sumptuous feast, That this old miller, our new confirm'd knight, With his son Richard, shall here be my guest: 10 For, in this merryment, 'tis my desire To talke with the jolly knight, and the young squire." When as the noble lords saw the kinges pleasantness, They were right joyfull and glad in their hearts: A pursuivant there was sent straighte on the business, 15 The which had often-times been in those parts. When he came to the place where they did dwell, His message orderlye then 'gan he tell. "God save your worshippe," then said the messenger, "And grant your ladye her own hearts desire; 20 And to your sonne Richard good fortune and happiness, That sweet, gentle, and gallant young squire. Our king greets you well, and thus he doth say, You must come to the court on St. George's day. "Therefore, in any case, faile not to be in place." 25 "I-wis," quoth the miller, "this is an odd jest: What should we doe there? faith, I am halfe afraid." "I doubt," quoth Richard, "to be hang'd at the least." "Nay," quoth the messenger, "you doe mistake; Our king he provides a great feast for your sake." 30 Then sayd the miller, "By my troth, messenger, Thou hast contented my worshippe full well: Hold, here are three farthings, to quite thy gentleness, For these happy tydings which thou dost tell. Let me see, hear thou mee; tell to our king, 35 We'll wayt on his mastershipp in everye thing." The pursuivant smiled at their simplicitye, And making many leggs, tooke their reward, And his leave taking with great humilitye, To the kings court againe he repair'd; 40 Shewing unto his grace, merry and free, The knightes most liberall gift and bountie. When he was gone away, thus gan the miller say: "Here come expences and charges indeed; Now must we needs be brave, tho' we spend all we have, 45 For of new garments we have great need. Of horses and serving-men we must have store, With bridles and saddles, and twentye things more." "Tushe, Sir John," quoth his wife, "why should you frett or frowne? You shall ne'er be att no charges for mee; 50 For I will turne and trim up my old russet gowne, With everye thing else as fine as may bee; And on our mill-horses swift we will ride, With pillowes and pannells, as we shall provide."