But I will find Bonny Maud, merry mad Maud
And seek whate'er betides her
Yet I will love beneath or above
The dirty earth that hides her.
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#01 - BUCKINGHAM= | #01 - BUCKINGHAM= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 1.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 1.jpg|thumb]] | ||
But I will find Bonny Maud, merry mad Maud | But I will find Bonny Maud, merry mad Maud<br> | ||
And seek whate'er betides her | And seek whate'er betides her<br> | ||
Yet I will love beneath or above | Yet I will love beneath or above<br> | ||
The dirty earth that hides her. | The dirty earth that hides her.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#02 - CITY OF LONDON= | #02 - CITY OF LONDON= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 2.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 2.jpg|thumb]] | ||
While I do sing, any food | While I do sing, any food<br> | ||
Feeding drink or clothing? | Feeding drink or clothing?<br> | ||
Come dame or maid, be not afraid, | Come dame or maid, be not afraid,<br> | ||
Poor Tom will injure nothing. | Poor Tom will injure nothing.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#03 - THAMES= | #03 - THAMES= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 3.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 3.jpg|thumb]] | ||
With a thought a look for Maudlin, | With a thought a look for Maudlin,<br> | ||
And a cruse of cockle pottage, | And a cruse of cockle pottage,<br> | ||
With a thing thus tall, Sky bless you all, | With a thing thus tall, Sky bless you all,<br> | ||
I befell into this dotage. | I befell into this dotage.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#04 - BUCKINGHAM= | #04 - BUCKINGHAM= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 4.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 4.jpg|thumb]] | ||
I slept not since the Conquest, | I slept not since the Conquest,<br> | ||
Till then I never waked, | Till then I never waked,<br> | ||
Till the rougish boy of love where I lay | Till the rougish boy of love where I lay<br> | ||
Me found and stript me naked. | Me found and stript me naked.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#05 - LAMBETH= | #05 - LAMBETH= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 5.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 5.jpg|thumb]] | ||
I know more than Apollo, | I know more than Apollo,<br> | ||
For oft when he lies sleeping | For oft when he lies sleeping<br> | ||
I see stars as mortal wars | I see stars as mortal wars<br> | ||
In the wounded welkin weeping. | In the wounded welkin weeping.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#06 - LAMBETH= | #06 - LAMBETH= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 6.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 6.jpg|thumb]] | ||
The moon embraced her shepherd, | The moon embraced her shepherd,<br> | ||
And the Queen of Love her warrior, | And the Queen of Love her warrior,<br> | ||
While the first doth horn the star of morn, | While the first doth horn the star of morn,<br> | ||
And the next the heavenly farrier. | And the next the heavenly farrier.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#07 - THE STRAND= | #07 - THE STRAND= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 7.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 7.jpg|thumb]] | ||
Of thirty bare years have I | Of thirty bare years have I<br> | ||
Twice twenty been enraged | Twice twenty been enraged<br> | ||
And of forty been three times fifteen | And of forty been three times fifteen<br> | ||
In durance soundly caged. | In durance soundly caged.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#08 - LAMBETH= | #08 - LAMBETH= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 8.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 8.jpg|thumb]] | ||
On the lordly lofts of Bedlam | On the lordly lofts of Bedlam<br> | ||
With stubble soft and dainty, | With stubble soft and dainty,<br> | ||
Brave bracelets strong, sweet whips, ding-dong, | Brave bracelets strong, sweet whips, ding-dong,<br> | ||
With wholesome hunger plenty. | With wholesome hunger plenty.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#09 - SOUTHWARK= | #09 - SOUTHWARK= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 9.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 9.jpg|thumb]] | ||
When I short have shorn my sour-face | When I short have shorn my sour-face<br> | ||
And swigged by horny barrel | And swigged by horny barrel<br> | ||
In an oaken inn, I pound my skin | In an oaken inn, I pound my skin<br> | ||
As a suit of gilt apparel. | As a suit of gilt apparel.<br> | ||
|-| | |-| | ||
#10 - THE STRAND= | #10 - THE STRAND= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 10.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 10.jpg|thumb]] | ||
The moon's my constant mistress, | The moon's my constant mistress,<br> | ||
And the lonely owl my marrow; | And the lonely owl my marrow;<br> | ||
The flaming drake and the night crow make | The flaming drake and the night crow make<br> | ||
Me music to my sorrow. | Me music to my sorrow.<br> | ||
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#11 - CITY OF LONDON= | #11 - CITY OF LONDON= | ||
[[File:ACS Notebook 11.jpg|thumb]] | [[File:ACS Notebook 11.jpg|thumb]] | ||
The spirits white as lightning | The spirits white as lightning<br> | ||
Would on my travels guide me | Would on my travels guide me<br> | ||
The stars would shake and the moon would | The stars would shake and the moon would<br> | ||
Whenever they espied me. | Whenever they espied me.<br> | ||
{{-}} | {{-}} | ||
</tabber> | </tabber> | ||
Revision as of 03:15, 17 December 2019
The Secrets of London were a collection of music boxes scattered throughout London by the Assassin Michel Reuge; inside the music boxes were discs, marked with the Assassin insignia, that acted as keys for Reuge's Vault, in which he presumably hid a Piece of Eden. When all the discs were found by the British Assassins Evie and Jacob Frye, the Aegis, an outfit worn by Minerva during war, was unlocked from the vault, and Evie claimed it for herself.
Secrets
While I do sing, any food
Feeding drink or clothing?
Come dame or maid, be not afraid,
Poor Tom will injure nothing.
With a thought a look for Maudlin,
And a cruse of cockle pottage,
With a thing thus tall, Sky bless you all,
I befell into this dotage.
I slept not since the Conquest,
Till then I never waked,
Till the rougish boy of love where I lay
Me found and stript me naked.
I know more than Apollo,
For oft when he lies sleeping
I see stars as mortal wars
In the wounded welkin weeping.
The moon embraced her shepherd,
And the Queen of Love her warrior,
While the first doth horn the star of morn,
And the next the heavenly farrier.
Of thirty bare years have I
Twice twenty been enraged
And of forty been three times fifteen
In durance soundly caged.
On the lordly lofts of Bedlam
With stubble soft and dainty,
Brave bracelets strong, sweet whips, ding-dong,
With wholesome hunger plenty.
When I short have shorn my sour-face
And swigged by horny barrel
In an oaken inn, I pound my skin
As a suit of gilt apparel.
The moon's my constant mistress,
And the lonely owl my marrow;
The flaming drake and the night crow make
Me music to my sorrow.
The spirits white as lightning
Would on my travels guide me
The stars would shake and the moon would
Whenever they espied me.