{"collection":"Northern European Mythology","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/neu/eng/child/ch156.htm","path":"neu/eng/child/ch156.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/neu/eng/child/ch156.htm","text":"156A.1 QUEEN ELENOR was a sick woman,\nAnd afraid that she should dye;\nThen she sent for two fryars of France,\nFor to speak with them speedily.\n156A.2 The King calld down his nobles all,\nBy one, by two, and by three,\nAnd sent away for Earl Martial,\nFor to speak with him speedily.\n156A.3 When that he came before the King,\nHe fell on his bended knee;\nA boon, a boon! our gracious king,\nThat you sent so hastily.\u2019\n156A.4 \u2018I\u2019ll pawn my living and my lands,\nMy septer and my crown,\nThat whatever Queen Elenor says,\nI will not write it down.\n156A.5 \u2018Do you put on one fryar\u2019s coat,\nAnd I\u2019ll put on another,\nAnd we will to Queen Elenor go,\none fryar like another.\u2019\n156A.6 Thus both attired then they go;\nWhen they came to Whitehall,\nThe bells they did ring, and the quiristers sing,\nAnd the torches did light them all.\n156A.7 When that they came before the Queen,\nThey fell on their bended knee:\n\u2018A boon, a boon! our gracious queen,\nThat you sent so hastily.\u2019\n156A.8 \u2018Are you two fryars of France?\u2019 she said,\n\u2018Which I suppose you be;\nBut if you are two English fryars,\nThen hanged you shall be.\u2019\n156A.9 \u2018We are two fryars of France,\u2019 they said,\n\u2018As you suppose we be;\nWe have not been at any mass\nSince we came from the sea.\u2019\n156A.10 \u2018The first vile thing that ere I did\nI will to you unfold;\nEarl Martial had my maidenhead,\nUnderneath this cloath of gold.\u2019\n156A.11 at is a vile sin,\u2019 then said the king,\n\u2018God may forgive it thee!\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 quoth Earl Martial,\nWith a heavy heart then spoke he.\n156A.12 \u2018The next vile thing that ere I did\nTo you I\u2019ll not deny;\nI made a box of poyson strong,\nTo poyson King Henry.\u2019\n156A.13 \u2018That is a vile sin,\u2019 then said the King,\n\u2018God may forgive it thee!\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 quoth Earl Martial,\n\u2018And I wish it so may be.\u2019\n156A.14 \u2018The next vile thing that ere I did\nTo you I will discover;\nI poysoned Fair Rosamond,\nAll in fair Woodstock bower.\u2019\n156A.15 \u2018That is a vile sin,\u2019 then said the King,\n\u2018God may forgive it thee!\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 quoth Earl Martial,\n\u2018And I wish it so may be.\u2019\n156A.16 \u2018Do you see yonders little boy,\nA tossing of that ball?\nThat is Earl Martial[\u2019s] eldest son,\nAnd I love him the best of all.\n156A.17 \u2018Do you see yonders little boy,\nA catching of the ball?\nThat is King Henry\u2019s son,\u2019 she said,\n\u2018And I love him the worst of all.\n156A.18 \u2018His head is like unto a bull,\nHis nose is like a boar;\u2019\n\u2018No matter for that,\u2019 King Henry said,\n\u2018I love him the better therefore.\u2019\n156A.19 The King pulld of his fryar\u2019s coat,\nAnd appeard all in red;\nShe shriekd and she cry\u2019d, she wrong her hands,\nAnd said she was betrayd.\n156A.20 The King lookd over his left shoulder,\nAnd a grim look looked he,\nAnd said,Earl Martial, but for my oath,\nThen hanged shouldst thou be.\n156B: Queen Eleanor\u2019s Confession\n156B.1 OUR queen\u2019s sick, an very sick,\nShe\u2019s sick an like to die;\nShe has sent for the friars of France,\nTo speak wi her speedilie.\n156B.2 \u2018I\u2019ll put on a friar\u2019s robe,\nAn ye\u2019ll put on anither,\nAn we\u2019ll go to Madam the Queen,\nLike friars bath thegither.\u2019\n156B.3 \u2018God forbid,\u2019 said Earl Marishall,\n\u2018That ever the like shud be,\nThat I beguile Madam the Queen!\nI wad be hangit hie.\u2019\n156B.4 The King pat on a friar\u2019s robe,\nEarl Marishall on anither;\nThey\u2019re on to the Queen,\nLike friars baith thegither.\n156B.5 \u2018Gin ye be the friars of France,\nAs I trust well ye be-+--+-\nBut an ye be ony ither men,\nYe sall be hangit hie.\u2019\n156B.6 The King he turnd him roun,\nAn by his troth sware he,\nWe hae na sung messe\nSin we came frae the sea.\n156B.7 \u2018The first sin ever I did,\nAn a very great sin \u2019twas tee,\nI gae my maidenhead to Earl Marishall,\nUnder the greenwood tree.\u2019\n156B.8 RR\u2019Trrhat was a sin, an a very great sin,\nBut pardond it may be;\u2019\n\u2018Wi mendiment,\u2019 said Earl Marishall,\nBut a heavy heart had he.\n156B.9 \u2018The next sin ever I did,\nAn a very great sin \u2019twas tee,\nI poisened Lady Rosamond,\nAn the King\u2019s darling was she.\u2019\n156B.10 \u2018That was a sin, an a very great sin,\nBut pardond it may be;\u2019\n\u2018Wi mendiment,\u2019 said King Henry,\nBut a heavy heart had he.\n156B.11 \u2018The next sin ever I did,\nAn a very great sin \u2019twas tee,\nI keepit poison in my bosom seven years,\nTo poison him King Henrie.\u2019\n156B.12 \u2018That was a sin, an a very great sin,\nBut pardond it may be;\u2019\n\u2018Wi mendiment,\u2019 said King Henry,\nBut a heavy heart had he.\n156B.13 \u2018O see na ye yon bonny boys,\nAs they play at the ba?\nAn see na ye Lord Marishal\u2019s son?\nI lee him best of a\u2019.\n156B.14 \u2018But see na ye King Henry\u2019s son?\nHe\u2019s headit like a bull, and backit like a boar,\nI like him warst awa:\u2019\n\u2018And by my sooth,\u2019 says him King Henry,\n\u2018I like him best o the twa.\u2019\n156B.15 The King he turned him roun,\nPat on the coat o goud,\n. . . .\nThe Queen turnd the King to behold.\n156B.16 . . . .\n. . . .\n\u2018Gin I hadna sworn by the crown and sceptre roun,\nEarl Marishal sud been gart die.\u2019\n156C: Queen Eleanor\u2019s Confession\n156C.1 THE Queen\u2019s faen sick, and very, very sick,\nSick, and going to die,\nAnd she\u2019s sent for twa friars of France,\nTo speak with her speedilie.\n156C.2 The King he said to the Earl Marischal,\nTo the Earl Marischal said he,\nThe Queen she wants twa friars frae France,\nTo speak with her presentlie.\n156C.3 Will ye put on a friar\u2019s coat,\nAnd I\u2019ll put on another,\nAnd we\u2019ll go in before the Queen,\nLike friars both together.\n156C.4 \u2018But O forbid,\u2019 said the Earl Marischal,\n\u2018That I this deed should dee!\nFor if I beguile Eleanor our queen,\nShe will gar hang me hie.\u2019\n156C.5 The King he turned him round about,\nAn angry man was he;\nHe\u2019s sworn by his sceptre and his sword\nEarl Marischal should not die.\n156C.6 The King has put on a friar\u2019s coat,\nEarl Marischal on another,\nAnd they went in before the Queen,\nLike friars both together.\n156C.7 \u2018O, if ye be twa friars of France,\nYe\u2019re dearly welcome to me;\nBut if ye be twa London friars,\nI will gar hang you hie.\u2019\n156C.8 \u2018Twa friars of France, twa friars of France,\nTwa friars of France are we,\nAnd we vow we never spoke to a man\nTill we spake to Your Majesty.\u2019\n156C.9 \u2018The first great sin that eer I did,\nAnd I\u2019ll tell you it presentlie,\nEarl Marischal got my maidenhead,\nWhen coming oer the sea.\u2019\n156C.10 \u2018That was a sin, and a very great sin,\nBut pardoned it may be;\u2019\n\u2018All that with amendment,\u2019 said Earl Marischal,\nBut a quacking heart had he.\n156C.11 \u2018The next great sin that eer I did,\nI\u2019ll tell you it presentlie;\nI carried a box seven years in my breast,\nTo poison King Henrie.\u2019\n156C.12 \u2018O that was a sin, and a very great sin,\nBut pardoned it may be;\u2019\n\u2018All that with amendment,\u2019 said Earl Marischal,\nBut a quacking heart had he.\n156C.13 \u2018The next great sin that eer I did,\nI\u2019ll tell you it presentlie;\nI poisoned the Lady Rosamond,\nAnd a very good woman was she.\n156C.14 \u2018See ye not yon twa bonny boys,\nAs they play at the ba?\nThe eldest of them is Marischal\u2019s son,\nAnd I love him best of a\u2019;\nThe youngest of them is Henrie\u2019s son,\nAnd I love him none at a\u2019\n156C.15 \u2018For he is headed like a bull, a bull,\nHe is backed like a boar;\u2019\n\u2018Then by my sooth,\u2019 King Henrie said,\n\u2018I love him the better therefor.\u2019\n156C.16 The King has cast off his friar\u2019s coat,\nPut on a coat of gold;\nThe Queen she\u2019s turned her face about,\nShe could not\u2019s face behold.\n156C.17 The King then said to Earl Marischal,\nTo the Earl Marischal said he,\nWere it not for my sceptre and sword,\nEarl Marischall, ye should die.\n156D: Queen Eleanor\u2019s Confession\n156D.1 THE queen of England she has fallen sick,\nSore sick, and like to die;\nAnd she has sent for twa French priests,\nTo bear her companie.\n156D.2 The King he has got word o this,\nAnd an angry man was he;\nAnd he is on to the Earl-a-Marshall,\nAs fast as he can gae.\n156D.3 \u2018Now you\u2019ll put on a priest\u2019s robe,\nAnd I\u2019ll put on anither,\nAnd we will on unto the Queen,\nLike twa French priests thegither.\u2019\n156D.4 \u2018No indeed!\u2019 said the Earl-a-Marshall,\n\u2018That winna I do for thee,\nExcept ye swear by your sceptre and crown\nYe\u2019ll do me nae injurie.\u2019\n156D.5 The King has sworn by his sceptre and crown\nHe\u2019ll do him nae injurie,\nAnd they are on unto the Queen,\nAs fast as they can gae.\n156D.6 \u2018O, if that ye be twa French priests,\nYe\u2019re welcome unto me;\nBut if ye be twa Scottish lords,\nHigh hanged ye shall be.\n156D.7 \u2018The first sin that I did sin,\nAnd that to you I\u2019ll tell,\nI sleeped wi the Earl-a-Marshall,\nBeneath a silken bell.\n156D.8 \u2018And wasna that a sin, and a very great sin?\nAnd I pray ye pardon me;\u2019\n\u2018Amen, and amen!\u2019 said the Earl-a-Marshall,\nAnd a wearied man was he.\n156D.9 \u2018The neist sin that I did sin,\nAnd that to you I\u2019ll tell,\nI keeped the poison seven years in my bosom,\nTo poison the King himsel.\n156D.10 \u2018And wasna that a sin, and a very great sin?\nAnd I pray ye pardon me;\u2019\n\u2018Amen, and amen!\u2019 said the Earl-a-Marshall,\nAnd a wearied man was he.\n156D.11 \u2018O see ye there my seven sons,\nA\u2019 playing at the ba?\nThere\u2019s but ane o them the King\u2019s himsel,\nAnd I like him warst of a\u2019.\n156D.12 \u2018He\u2019s high-backed, and low-breasted,\nAnd he is bald withal;\u2019\n\u2018And by my deed,\u2019 and says the King,\n\u2018I like him best mysel!\n156D.13 \u2018O wae betide ye, Earl-a-Marshall,\nAnd an ill death may ye die!\nFor if I hadna sworn by my sceptre and crown,\nHigh hanged ye should be.\u2019\n156E: Queen Eleanor\u2019s Confession\n156E.1 THE Queen fell sick, and very, very sick,\nShe was sick, and like to dee,\nAnd she sent for a friar oure frae France,\nHer confessour to be.\n156E.2 King Henry, when he heard o that,\nAn angry man was he,\nAnd he sent to the Earl Marshall,\nAttendance for to gie.\n156E.3 \u2018The Quen is sick,\u2019 King Henry cried,\n\u2018And wants to be beshriven;\nShe has sent for a friar oure frae France,\nBy the rude, he were better in heaven!\n156E.4 \u2018But tak you a friar\u2019s guise,\nThe voice and gesture feign,\nAnd when she has the pardon crav\u2019d,\nRespond to her, Amen!\n156E.5 \u2018And I will be a prelate old,\nAnd sit in a corner dark,\nTo hear the adventures of my spouse,\nMy spouse, and her haly spark.\u2019\n156E.6 \u2018My liege, my liege, how can I betray\nMy mistress and my queen?\nO swear by the rude that no damage\nFrom this shall be gotten or gien!\u2019\n156E.7 \u2018I swear by the rude,\u2019 quoth King Henry,\n\u2018No damage shall be gotten or gien;\nCome, let us spare no cure nor care\nFor the conscience o the Queen.\u2019\n* * * * *\n156E.8 \u2018O fathers, O fathers, I\u2019m very,very sick,\nI\u2019m sick, and like to dee;\nSome ghostly comfort to my poor soul\nO tell if ye can gie!\u2019\n156E.9 \u2018Confess, confess,\u2019 Earl Marshall cried,\n\u2018And you shall pardoned be;\u2019\n\u2018Confess, confess,\u2019 the King replied,\n\u2018And we shall comfort gie.\u2019\n156E.10 \u2018Oh, how shall I tell the sorry, sorry tale!\nHow can the tale be told!\nI playd the harlot wi the Earl Marshall,\nBeneath yon cloth of gold.\n156E.11 \u2018Oh, wasna that a sin, and a very great sin?\nBut I hope it will pardoned be;\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 quoth the Earl Marshall,\nAnd a very feart heart had he.\n156E.12 \u2018O down i the forest, in a bower,\nBeyond yon dark oak-tree,\nI drew a penknife frae my pocket\nTo kill King Henerie.\n156E.13 ?? , wasna that a sin, and a very great sin?\nBut I hope it will pardoned be;\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 quoth the Earl Marshall,\nAnd a very feart heart had he.\n156E.14 \u2018O do you see yon pretty little boy,\nThat\u2019s playing at the ba?\nHe is the Earl Marshall\u2019s only son,\nAnd I loved him best of a\u2019.\n156E.15 \u2018Oh, wasna that a sin, and a very great sin?\nBut I hope it will pardoned be;\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 quoth the Earl Marshall,\nAnd a very feart heart had he.\n156E.16 \u2018And do you see yon pretty little girl,\nThat\u2019s a\u2019 beclad in green?\nShe\u2019s a friar\u2019s daughter, oure in France,\nAnd I hoped to see her a queen.\n156E.17 \u2018Oh, wasna that a sin, and a very great sin?\nBut I hope it will pardoned be;\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 quoth the Earl Marshall,\nAnd a feart heart still had he.\n156E.18 \u2018O do you see yon other little boy,\nThat\u2019s playing at the ba?\nHe is King Henry\u2019s only son,\nAnd I like him warst of a\u2019.\n156E.19 \u2018He\u2019s headed like a buck,\u2019 she said,\n\u2018And backed like a bear;\u2019\n\u2018Amen!\u2019 quoth the King, in the King\u2019s ain voice,\n\u2018He shall be my only heir.\u2019\n156E.20 The King lookd over his left shoulder,\nAn angry man was he:\n\u2018An it werna for the oath I sware,\nEarl Marshall, thou shouldst dee.\u2019\n156F: Queen Eleanor\u2019s Confession\n156F.1 QUEENE ELEANOR was a sick woman,\nAnd sick just like to die,\nAnd she has sent for two fryars of France,\nTo come to her speedilie.\nAnd she has sent, etc.\n156F.2 The King called downe his nobles all,\nBy one, by two, by three:\n\u2018Earl Marshall, I\u2019ll go shrive the Queene,\nAnd thou shalt wend with mee.\u2019\n156F.3 \u2018A boone, a boone!\u2019 quoth Earl Marshall,\nAnd fell on his bended knee,\n\u2018That whatsoever the Queene may say,\nNo harm thereof may bee.\u2019\n156F.4 \u2018O you\u2019ll put on a gray-friar\u2019s gowne,\nAnd I\u2019ll put on another,\nAnd we will away to fair London town,\nLike friars both together.\u2019\n156F.5 \u2018O no, O no, my liege, my king,\nSuch things can never bee;\nFor if the Queene hears word of this,\nHanged she\u2019ll cause me to bee.\u2019\n156F.6 \u2018I swear by the sun, I swear by the moon,\nAnd by the stars so hie,\nAnd by my sceptre and my crowne,\nThe Earl Marshall shall not die.\u2019\n156F.7 The King\u2019s put on a gray-friar\u2019s gowne,\nThe Earl Marshall\u2019s put on another,\nAnd they are away to fair London towne,\nLike fryars both together.\n156F.8 When that they came to fair London towne,\nAnd came into Whitehall,\nThe bells did ring, and the quiristers sing,\nAnd the torches did light them all.\n156F.9 And when they came before the Queene,\nThey kneeled down on their knee:\n\u2018What matter, what matter, our gracious queene,\nYou\u2019ve sent so speedilie?\u2019\n156F.10 \u2018O, if you are two fryars of France,\nIt\u2019s you that I wished to see;\nBut if you are two English lords,\nYou shall hang on the gallowes-tree.\u2019\n156F.11 \u2018O we are not two English lords,\nBut two fryars of France we bee,\nAnd we sang the Song of Solomon,\nAs we came over the sea.\u2019\n156F.12 \u2018Oh, the first vile sin I did commit\nTell it I will to thee;\nI fell in love with the Earl Marshall,\nAs he brought me over the sea.\u2019\n156F.13 \u2018Oh, that was a great sin,\u2019 quoth the King,\n\u2018But pardond it must bee;\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 said the Earl Marshall,\nWith a heavie heart spake hee.\n156F.14 \u2018Oh, the next sin that I did commit\nI will to you unfolde;\nEarl Marshall had my virgin dower,\nBeneath this cloth of golde.\u2019\n156F.15 \u2018Oh, that was a vile sin,\u2019 said the King,\n\u2018May God forgive it thee!\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 groaned the Earl Marshall,\nAnd a very frightened man was hee.\n156F.16 \u2018Oh, the next sin that I did commit\nTell it I will to thee;\nI poisoned a lady of noble blood,\nFor the sake of King Henrie.\u2019\n156F.17 \u2018Oh, that was a great sin,\u2019 said the King,\n\u2018But pardoned it shall bee;\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 said the Earl Marshall,\nAnd still a frightened man was he.\n156F.18 \u2018Oh, the next sin that ever I did\nTell it I will to thee;\nI have kept strong poison this seven long years,\nTo poison King Henrie.\u2019\n156F.19 \u2018Oh, that was a great sin,\u2019 said the King,\n\u2018But pardoned it must bee;\u2019\n\u2018Amen! Amen!\u2019 said the Earl Marshall,\nAnd still a frightened man was hee.\n156F.20 \u2018O don\u2019t you see two little boys,\nPlaying at the football?\nO yonder is the Earl Marshall\u2019s son,\nAnd I like him best of all.\n156F.21 \u2018O don\u2019t you see yon other little boy,\nPlaying at the football?\nO that one is King Henrie\u2019s son,\nAnd I like him worst of all.\n156F.22 \u2018His head is like a black bull\u2019s head,\nHis feet are like a bear;\u2019\n\u2018What matter! what matter!\u2019 cried the King,\n\u2018He\u2019s my son, and my only heir.\u2019\n156F.23 The King plucked off his fryar\u2019s gowne,\nAnd stood in his scarlet so red;\nThe Queen she turned herself in bed,\nAnd cryed that she was betrayde.\n156F.24 The King lookt oer his left shoulder,\nAnd a grim look looked he;\n\u2018Earl Marshall,\u2019 he said, \u2019But for my oath,\nThou hadst swung on the gallowes-tree.\u2019\n156[G]: Queen Eleanor\u2019s Confession\n156[G].1 The queen of England she is seek,\nAnd seek and like to dee;\nShe has sent for friers out of France,\nTo bespeek hir speed[i]ly.\n156[G.2] The king has cald on his merrymen,\nBy thirtys and by threes;\nEarl Marshall should have been the formest man,\nBut the very last man was he.\n156[G.3] \u2018The queen of England s[h]e is seek,\nAnd seek and like to dee,\nAnd she has sent for friers out of France,\nTo bespeek hir speedyly.\n156[G.4] \u2018But I will put on a frier\u2019s weeg,\nAnd ye\u2019l put on another,\nAnd we\u2019ll away to Quenn Helen gaits,\nLike friers both together.\u2019\n156[G.5] \u2018O no, no,\u2019 says Earl Marshall,\n\u2018For this it must not be;\nFor if the queen get word of that,\nHigh hanged I will be.\u2019\n156[G.6] \u2018But I will swear by my septer and crown,\nAnd by the seas so free,\nI will swear by my septer and crown,\nEarl Marshall, thow\u2019s no dee.\u2019\n156[G.7] So he has put on a frier\u2019s wig,\nAnd the king has put on another,\nAnd they are away to Queen Helen gaits,\nLike friers both together.\n156[G.8] When they came to Queen Helen gaits,\nThey tirled at the pin;\nThere was non so ready as the queene herself\nTo open and let them in.\n156[G.9] \u2018O are you two Scottish dogs?-+-\nAnd hanged you shall be-+-\nOr are [you] friers come out of France,\nTo bespeek me speedily?\u2019\n156[G.10] \u2018We are not two Scottish dogs,\nNor hanged we shall be;\nFor we have not spoken a wrong word\nSince we came over the sea.\u2019\n156[G.11] \u2018Well then, the very first that ever I sind\nI freely confess to thee;\nEarl Marshall took my maidenhead\nBelow yon greenwood tree.\u2019\n156[G.12] \u2018That is a sin, and very great sin,\nBut the Pope will pardon thee;\u2019\n\u2018Amene, Amene,\u2019 says Earl Marshall,\nBut a feert, feert heart had he.\n156[G.13] \u2018The very next sin that ever I sind\nI freely confess to thee;\nI had [poisen] seven years in my breast\nTo poisen King Hendry.\u2019\n156[G.14] \u2018That is a sin, and very great sin,\nBut the Pope forgiveth thee;\u2019\n\u2018Amene, Amene,\u2019 says Earl Marshall,\nBut a feert, feert heart had he.\n156[G.15] \u2018The very next sin that ever I sind\nI freely confess to thee;\nI poisened one of my court\u2019s ladies,\nWas far more fairer than me.\u2019\n156[G.16] \u2018That is a sin, and a very great sin,\nBut the Pope forgiveth thee;\u2019\n\u2018Amene, Amene,\u2019 says Earl Marshall,\nBut a feert, feert heart had he.\n156[G.17] \u2018Do you see yon bony boys,\nPlaying at the baw?\nThe oldest of them is Earl Marshall\u2019s,\nAnd I like him best of all.\u2019\n156[G.18] \u2018That is a sin, and very great sin,\nBut the Pope forgiveth thee;\u2019\n\u2018Amene, Amene,\u2019 says Earl Marshall,\nBut a feert, feert heart had he.\n156[G.19] \u2018Do ye see two bony [boys],\nPlaying at the baw?\nThe youngest of them is King Hendry\u2019s,\nAnd I like him worst of all.\n156[G.20] \u2018Because he is headed like a bull,\nAnd his nose is like a boar;\u2019\n\u2018What is the matter?\u2019 says King Henry,\n\u2018For he shall be my heir.\u2019\n156[G.21] Now he put off his frier\u2019s wig,\nAnd drest himself [in] red;\nShe wrung hir hands, and tore hir hair,\nAnd s[w]ore she was betraid.\n156[G.22] \u2018Had I not sworn by my septer and crown,\nAnd by the seas so free,\nHad I not sworn by my septer and crown,\nEarl Marshall, thowst have died.\u2019","title":"The Child Ballads: 156. Queen Eleanor's Confession","type":"page"}