:49:05
Take counsel
from this ancient crone,
:49:08
For my ward I will give my own.
:49:13
I cannot tell
one from the other,
:49:17
& neither could
the other mother.
:49:20
Bad counsel you give me,
old shrew.
:49:22
So carry out what I tell you.
Tomorrow at the break of day
:49:27
Lead your step daughter
on the way
:49:29
Which leads to my royal castle.
:50:48
Arise, my daughter,
come make haste.
:50:58
All's stirring
and the king awaits.