Chapter 95 No.95

A blithesome rout, that morning tide,

Had sought the chapel of St. Bride.

480 Her troth Tombea's Mary gavenote

To Norman, heir of Armandave.

And, issuing from the Gothic arch,

The bridal now resumed their march.

In rude, but glad procession, came

485 Bonneted sire and coif-clad dame;

And plaided youth, with jest and jeer,