'Frame Is Going, Fra Fra Is Going'

"I determined to leave those walls at once, to leave all my songs unsung and trysts unkept. But i could not do this so secret as i would very paying off of my score down in the buttery." The news was spread until surely the very jackdaws on battlements were saying to themselves, fra is going, fra fra is going," he writes. "And presently she tripped down the twining stone staircase, the loose folds of her skirt thrown over her arm to free her pretty feet".