# Life and death of fair Rosamond (1850-1860)

The date is estimated. The probable date of printing is given as c.1850-1860 in the catalogue of the National Library of Scotland.
THE
LIFE AND DEATH,
OF
FAIR ROSAMOND,
CONCUBINE
TO KING HENERY THE II.
GLASGOW:
PRINTED FOR THE ⟨BOOKSELLERS.⟩
Fair Rosamond.
When as King Henry ⟨ruled⟩ this land, the second of that name; Besides the queen he loved dear, a fair and comely dame. Most peerless was her beauty found, her ⟨favour⟩ and her face: A sweeter creature in the world, could never prince cmbrace.
Her crisped locks like threads of ⟨gold⟩, appear'd to each man s sight, Her comely eyes like orient pearl, did cast a heavenly light. The blood within her crystal cheeks, did snch a colour drive. As though the lily and the rose for mastership did strive
Fair Rosamond ⟨fair⟩ Rosamond, her name was called so To whom dame Eleanor our queen was known a deadly foe. The king therefore for her ⟨defence⟩, against the furious queen,
At Woodstock builded such a bower; the like was ncver seen.
​Most curiously the bower was ⟨built⟩, of stone and timber strong, An hundred and fifty doors did to this tower belong, And they so ⟨cunningly⟩ contrived, with turnings ronnd ⟨about⟩, That none without a clue or thread ⟨could⟩ enter in or out.
Now for his love and lady's sake who was ⟨both⟩ faie and ⟨bright⟩ The keeping of the bower he gave, unto a valiant knight
But ⟨fortune⟩ that doth often ⟨frown⟩ where it before did smile. The ⟨king's⟩ delight the lady's joy full soon she did ⟨beguile⟩.
For why the king's ungracious son, whom he did high ⟨advance⟩, Against his father raised wars, within the realms of france But yet before our gracious king the ⟨engish⟩ land ⟨forsook⟩. Of Rosamond his lady fair, His farewel' thus he took.
My Rosamond my lovely Rose, who pleaeth best mine eye. The fairest flower in all the world to feed my phantasy.
​The flower of my affected heart, whose sweetness doth excell My Royal Rose an hundred times I bid you now farewell For I must leave my fairest Rose, my sweetest Rose apace, And cross the ocean into France, proud rebels to debase;
But still my Rose be sure thou shalt my coming shortly see And in my heart when hence I am; I'll bear my Rose with me When Rosamond the lady bright did hear the king say so, The sorrows of it grieved her so her outward looks did show.
And from her clear and crystal eyes the tears gush'd out apace And like the silver pearl dew ran down her comely face And falling down into a swoon, before King Henry's face; Full oft within his princely arms, her body did embrace.
And twenty times with wat'ry ⟨eyes⟩ he kiss'd her tender cheek Until he had revived again her spirit mild and meek
​Why grieves my Rose? my sweetest Rose the king did often say Because said she to bloody wars my lord must pass away.
But since your grace in foreign parts amongst your foes unkind Must go to hazard life and lamb why must I stay behind?
Nay rather let me like a page thy sword and target bear
That on my breast the blow may light that should offend my dear O let me in your royal tent prepare your bed at night
And with sweet baths refresh you there as you return from fight
So I your presence will enjoy no toil I will refuse:
But wanting you my life is death which doth true love abuse
Content thyself my dearest love thy ⟨rest⟩ at home shall be
In England's sweet and pleasing court for travels fit not thee.
Fair ladies brook not bloody wars sweet peace their pleasure breed The nourisher of hearts content whose fancy first did feed.
​My Rose shall rest in Woodstock bower, with music's sweet delight While I among the piercing pikes against the foes do fight My Rose in robes of pearl and gold with diamonds rich and bright
Shall dance the galliards of my love while I my foes do smite.
And you Sir Thomas whom I trust to be my love's befence Be careful of my gallant Rose when I am parted hence. And here withal he fetched a sigh as though his heart would break And Rosamond for very grief not one plain word could speak.
And at their parting well they might in heart be grieved sore After that day fair Rosamond the king did ne er see more,
For when his grace had passed the seas and into France was gone,
Queen Eleanor with envious heart to Woodstock came anon.
And forth she calls the trusty knight, who kept this curious bower. And with a clue of twisted thread come from this famous flower. ​But when they had wounded hin; the queen his thread did get, And went where Lady Rosamond was like a lady set.
But when the queen with stedfast eyes beheld her lovely face, She was amazed in her mind, at such exceeding graee. Cast off, said she these fine wrought (robes that rich and costly be, And drink yon up this deadly draught which I have brought to thee.
But presently upon her knees, Fair Rosamond did fall, And pardon of the queen she craved, For her offences all, Take pity of my youthfull years, fair Rosamond did ery; And let me not with poison strong, be ⟨forced⟩ for to die.
I wid renounce my sinful life, and in some cloister bide, Or else be banished if you please, to range the world so wide. And sure the ⟨fault⟩ whieh I have done I was forced thereunto, Preserve my life and punish me, as you think fit to do.
​And with these words her lily hands, she wrung full often there, And down her comely face, proceeded many a tear. But nothing could this furious queen, herewith appeased be, The cup of deadly poison strong, which she held on her knee,
She gave this comely dame to drink, who took it from her hand, And from her bended knees arose, and on her feet did stand: When casting up her eyes to ⟨heaven⟩, she did for mercy call And drinking up the poison strong, she lost ner life withal.
And when that death thro' every limb had ⟨done⟩ its greatest spite, Her chief foes could but confess, she was a glorious sight. Her body then they did entomb, when life was fled away, At Woodstock near to Oxford town, as may be seen this day.
FINIS.
This work was published before January 1, 1929, and is in the public domain worldwide because the author died at least 100 years ago.
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