29.01.2015 Views

[A composite volume : containing The ballads and songs of Ayrshire ...

[A composite volume : containing The ballads and songs of Ayrshire ...

[A composite volume : containing The ballads and songs of Ayrshire ...

SHOW MORE
SHOW LESS

Create successful ePaper yourself

Turn your PDF publications into a flip-book with our unique Google optimized e-Paper software.

;<br />

;<br />

;<br />

TAM O<br />

THE DOWN.<br />

mm<br />

Quo' she, I'll marry Tam o' the Down<br />

Wlien comes the dark blue snaw,<br />

When the sun quats blinking bonnily,<br />

When stars begin to fa'.<br />

I gript her in my faulded arms<br />

She sprang out like the moon,<br />

When sailing through a feathery cloud.<br />

In a bonny night o' June.<br />

I said, Ye are ower modest, Ann,<br />

Your father kens fu' weel,<br />

An' baud me gang an' speak to you,<br />

An' a' my love reveal.<br />

An' for thee, nay love, shall na waste,<br />

While there is earth or air<br />

say thou lik'st me, bonny Ann,<br />

An' ease my mind o'<br />

care.<br />

1 saw the blood come to her cheek,<br />

<strong>The</strong> lightning to her ee<br />

She left me like a cloud o' mist,<br />

An' I'm come hame to thee.<br />

Tam o' the Down, my ae dear son,<br />

Be counsell'd weel by me ;<br />

If e'er ye marry Drumfairn Ann,<br />

Ye'll rue ft till ye die.<br />

Gae bid the moon to fauld her light<br />

Aye in a gloomy cloud.<br />

<strong>The</strong> wee, wee modest blinking star<br />

For aye its brightness shroud ;<br />

<strong>The</strong> primrose never mair to bloom,<br />

<strong>The</strong> wind nae mair to blow.<br />

An' Girvan's stream, amang its braes,<br />

Frae this time ne'er to flow.

Hooray! Your file is uploaded and ready to be published.

Saved successfully!

Ooh no, something went wrong!