English and Scottish popular ballads - National Library of Scotland
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Campbell MSS, II, 19.<br />
1 There were three ladies playing at the ha,<br />
With a hey <strong>and</strong> a lilly gay<br />
When the King o Fairies rode hy them a'.<br />
And the roses they grow sweetlie<br />
2 The foremost one was clad in blue ;<br />
He askd at her if she 'd be liis doo.<br />
3 The second <strong>of</strong> them was clad in red ;<br />
He askd at her if she 'd be his bride.<br />
4 The next <strong>of</strong> them was clad in green<br />
He askd at her if she 'd be his queen.<br />
5 ' Go you ask at my father then,<br />
And you may ask at my mother then.<br />
6 ' You may ask at my sister Ann,<br />
And not forget my brother John.'<br />
7 ' I have askd at your father then,<br />
And I have askd at your mother then.<br />
8<br />
But I 've quite forgot your brother John.'<br />
' And I have askd at your sister Ann,<br />
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9 Her father led her down the stair,<br />
Her mother combd down her yellow hair.<br />
10 Her sister Ann led her to the cross,<br />
And her brother Jolm set her on her horse.<br />
11 ' Now you are high <strong>and</strong> I am low,<br />
Give me a kiss before ye go.'<br />
12 She 'a lootit down to gie him a kiss.<br />
He gave her a deep wound <strong>and</strong> didna miss.<br />
13 And with a penknife as sharp as a dart,<br />
Ami he has stabbit her to the heart.<br />
14<br />
15<br />
' Ride up, ride up,' says the foremost man,<br />
' I think our bride looks pale an wan.'<br />
' Ride up, ride up,' says the middle man,<br />
' I see her heart's blude trinkling down.'<br />
' 16 Ride on, ride,' says the Fairy King,<br />
'She will be dead lang ere we win hame."<br />
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ADDITIONS AND CORRECTIONS 497<br />
17 ' O<br />
I wish I was at yonder cross,<br />
Where my brother John put me on my horse.<br />
18 ' I wish I was at yonder thorn,<br />
I wad curse the day that ere I was born.<br />
19 ' I wish I was at yon green hill,<br />
Then I wad sit <strong>and</strong> bleed my fill.'<br />
20 ' What will you leave your father then ? '<br />
' The milk-white steed that I ride on.'<br />
21 ' What will you leave your mother then ? '<br />
' My<br />
silver Bible <strong>and</strong> my golden fan.'<br />
22 ' What will ye leave your sister Ann ? '<br />
4 My<br />
good lord, to he married on.'<br />
23 ' What will ye leave your sister Pegg ? '<br />
' The world wide to go <strong>and</strong> beg.'<br />
24 ' What will you leave your brother John ? '<br />
' The gallows-tree to hang him on.'<br />
25 ' What will you leave your brother's wife ?<br />
' Grief <strong>and</strong> sorrow to end her life.'<br />
Burden in all but 1, 2, 13, lilly hey ; in 16, 17. IS,<br />
spring sweetlie ; in 22, smell sweetlie.<br />
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Campbell MSS, II, 26.<br />
1 There was three ladies playing at the ba,<br />
With a hay <strong>and</strong> a lilly gay<br />
A gentleman cam amang them a'.<br />
And the roses grow sweet aye<br />
2 The first <strong>of</strong> them was clad in yellow,<br />
And he askd at her gin she 'd he his marrow.<br />
3 The nest o them was clad in green<br />
He askd at her gin she 'd be his queen.<br />
4 The last o them [was] clad in red ;<br />
He askd at her gin she 'd be his bride.<br />
5 ' Have ye asked at my father dear ?<br />
Or have ye asked my mother dear ?<br />
6 ' Have ye asked my sister Ann ?<br />
Or have ye asked my brother John ? '<br />
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