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- Page 11 and 12: PREFACE. Since the publication of a
- Page 13 and 14: Ill is deprecated by the antiquary,
- Page 15 and 16: INTRODUCTORY. The Ballads forming t
- Page 17 and 18: Hume, of Godscroft, in his History
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- Page 32 and 33: But, laDg or a' the play was played
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- Page 38 and 39: 14 The doughty Earl of Douglas rode
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- Page 64 and 65: 40 But an thou live this hundred ye
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52 But the powers above were mair t
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54 The first o' men that he met wi'
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56 Now Hobbie was an Englishman, An
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58 And we will on to Conscouthart-g
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60 He never had ony thing o' my lor
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62 O is my basnet* a widow's curcli
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Now Dickie o' Dryhope* led that ban
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66 Farewell, farewell, my gude Lord
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68 And wbatna hauld sail we draw to
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70 O then bespake her youngest son,
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12 At last into the flames he ran,
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74 — : Or else no answer make aga
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76 ; : ; ; But we had pistolets ene
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78 They hae slain the Earl o' Murra
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80 THE LAIRD O' LOGIE.* O I will si
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B2 And sae she tore her yellow hah'
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84 " There came a token frae your g
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86 When steeds were saddled, and we
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88 He did espy her, Lady Frendraugh
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90 ; ; " O wae be to you, George Go
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92 Kind nobles, will ye but alicht,
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94 O, I wadna kiss thee, fause Argy
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96 And sae are ye, brave Earlstoun,
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98 Down the gate to tell ye, Down t
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SCOTTISH BALLADS PART SECOND. SUPPO
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104 So they have taen Young Bekie s
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106 : ; ; ; : ; She's gi'en him to
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108 *^ What news, what news, thou b
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110 " Oh, hae ye taen another bride
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112 Sometimes she rade, and sometim
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114 But bye and rade the Black Doug
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116 When Willie came to broken brig
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118 And he's rode grimly forth alan
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120 " Oh better I lo e my Gil Morri
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122 'Twas but a stitch into my side
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124 Ye never saw grace at a gracele
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126 THE TWA BROTHERS.* " O WILL ye
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1S8 Sae Willie has buried his broth
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130 She has twa weel-made feet, ' I
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132 : ; ; ; ; ; For I garred kill m
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134 ; ; ; If thou'se be silent, I's
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136 ; : Nor pity her deserved smart
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138 He had a lovely daughter fair,
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140 The first time I and my love me
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142 And when he heard the trumpet s
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And she cam tripping down the stair
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146 For I vow and I swear by the fa
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148 Says, " Baron o' Brackley, O ar
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150 " Through Birss, [and Aboyne,"
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152 ; ! My mother tauld me, when I
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154 But Blackwood whispered in my l
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156 Ye was the first and foremost m
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158 As she cam by the Orange gate,
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160 ; ; ; ; Next time that we twa m
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162 ; ; : : ; " Come, then, my bonn
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164 THE DOWIE DENS O' YARROW.* [ori
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166 You pu'd the birk wi' your true
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168 A. " Lang maun she weip, lang m
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170 — — : Ah wretched me ! I li
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172 ; ; But Willie's gone, whom I t
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174 — He promised me a milk-white
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When he cam, he surrounded the hous
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178 And you and twenty thousand mer
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SCOTTISH BALLADS. PART THIRD. JOHNI
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183 ; : ; And lie's away to the sev
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185 Stand fast, stand fast, my gude
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187 ; ; ; ; ; O wha will bake my br
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189 ! ; And she's gane up to the to
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191 She served them up, she served
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193 And It shall not be for lack o'
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195 ; ; ; ; Then you must cut your
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197 — ; : ; : " But there Is in y
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199 He is a squire's tie dearest so
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201 ; ; ; The warsten bouir in a' y
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203 *' And waly, waly, my master de
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205 ; ; Till I gang to my shot-wind
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207 They drapt it on her red rose l
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209 But I cam here to fair Scotland
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211 And sair and muckle was the lov
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213 And, gin ye daur your true love
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215 The heavens were black, the nic
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217 I wad taen out your heart o' fl
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219 Till six pretty sons to him she
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g21 ^^ My blessings on ye, my bonni
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223 ; : " Win up, win up, my daucht
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225 She was sae sair sunk doun wi'
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227 ; ! At every needle-tack was in
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229 ! ; ; >Jow tell me some o the l
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231 But, aye the mair he cried " An
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233 ; : For I have made a solemn vo
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Ye lie not in a caulder bed, Than t
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237 CLERK SAUNDERS* Clerk Saunders
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239 But out and spak the seventh o'
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241 When she espied a grieved ghost
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243 ; ; ; : : ; ; " I thank ye, Mar
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245 " I have not broucht you any sc
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241' ; ; ; ; FAIR JANET.* « Ye mau
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249 ; ; : O open, open, dear mother
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251 ; ; O ben then cam now sweet Wi
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253 " Ye're welcome here, my young
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255 Until they cam to the wan water
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257 ; ; ; Tbey douked in at ae weil
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! 259 SIR ROLAND. When he came to h
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261 O stop, and win a fair lady's l
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263 For the bride maun ride deep an
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265 " They're a' out at the washing
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267 " Scour, then, the basin, nomic
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269 SWEET WILLIE AND FAIR ANNIE. Sw
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271 ; ! ; 1 wad hae ye to mairy the
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273 Four and twenty gay gude knicht
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275 When up and stands she, fair An
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: 277 FAIR MARGARET AND SWEIT WILLI
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; ; 279 He called up liis meny-men
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281 In glided Margaret's grimly gho
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283 ; ; : : Pale William shook in e
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285 ; ; ; ; He has taen his bow his
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287 ; ; ; ; ; But he needs gae to g
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289 But you seem to be some cunning
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291 This nicht I'll neither eat nor
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293 Though I had been a Wallace wig
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: ! ; 295 For I have killed the you
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297 Your enemies are past and gone,
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299 " Oh, sister, sister, lend me y
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301 WILLIE AND MAY MARGARET. Willie
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303 " It is your first love, sweet
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305 "Lie still, lie still, now. May
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307 So he is up to England gane, Ev
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309 And the fiend dought they do *
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311 Sayes, " Welcome, welcome, Lord
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313 Now I'll away to the lonesome l
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315 For here I will make mine avow,
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317 Now Ime again the Lord of Linne
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319 Your shoon shall be o' the gude
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321 " It's for to wed your eldest s
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323 A-walking" through a pleasant s
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325 And what did ye do wi' the bane
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327 O, I hae killed my hawk sae gud
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329 ; ; Then up bespak the brave Wh
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331 CAPTAIN WEDDERBURN'S COURTSHIP.
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333 And ye maun get to my supper A
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335 Sae we'll baith lie in ae bed,
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' 337 Ilka ee in til her head Was l
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339 ; ; ; ; " He is a lord from the
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When he gaed into the wedding-house
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043 And, sighing, said the bonnie b
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THE CLERK'S TWA SONS O' OWSEN- FORD
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347 ; : ; ; Then he's gane to the m
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349 And there she saw her ain gude
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SCOTTISH BALLADS. PART FOURTH. Umit
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354 In bloody fight thrice had he s
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356 Soon turned about the fearless
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358 Tell me where is Sir James the
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360 The sad Matilda saw him fall :
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362 : ; ; And, every first nicht o'
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^64 " I dreamed a dreary dream, mas
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366 I'll wash thee ilk day i' the n
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368 She faulded him in her lilie ar
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370 It was in the mid hour o' the n
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372 — ; In came the merry minstre
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In air he heard a joyfu' shriek : R
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376 ; ; " To sweet Lincluden's haly
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B7S The tydlngs to our gude Scots k
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380 ; ; ; And shuit the silver bolt
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382 Drawn frae their sheaths, glans
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384 ; : ; ; That eir my sword was m
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386 ; : ; ; ; Neil* to return to na
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388 THE EVE OF ST JOHN. SIR WALTER
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390 The second night I kept her in
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— 392 For that knight is cold, an
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394 The mass and the death-prayer a
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396 He's laid ae hand about her wai
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398 Johnie rose up In a May morning