Ancient Ballads and Songs of the North of Scotland: Hitherto Unpublished, with Explanatory Notes, Bind 2W. & D. Laing, and J. Stevenson, 1828 - 352 sider |
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... I will not be seen . He's girt his sword down by his side , Took his lady by the hand ; And they are on thro ' gude greenwood , As fast as they could gang . With slowly steps these couple walk'd , About miles scarcely.
... I will not be seen . He's girt his sword down by his side , Took his lady by the hand ; And they are on thro ' gude greenwood , As fast as they could gang . With slowly steps these couple walk'd , About miles scarcely.
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... hand ; But better love I your fair body , Than all fair Scotland's strand . O hold your tongue now , Sir Colvin , Let all your folly be ; My love must be by honour won , Or nane shall enjoy me . But on the head o ' Elrick's hill , Near ...
... hand ; But better love I your fair body , Than all fair Scotland's strand . O hold your tongue now , Sir Colvin , Let all your folly be ; My love must be by honour won , Or nane shall enjoy me . But on the head o ' Elrick's hill , Near ...
Side 10
... hand , And followed in speedilie . Sae fierce a stroke Sir Colvin's drawn , And followed in speedilie ; The knight's brand , and sword hand , In the air he gar'd them flee . It flew sae high into the sky , And lighted on the ground ...
... hand , And followed in speedilie . Sae fierce a stroke Sir Colvin's drawn , And followed in speedilie ; The knight's brand , and sword hand , In the air he gar'd them flee . It flew sae high into the sky , And lighted on the ground ...
Side 13
... hand ; But nevertheless , my dear master , I'll take your helm in hand , Till ye gang to the tall tapmast , And look for some dry land . And here am I , a little wee boy , Will take your helm in han ' , ye gang up to your tapmast , But ...
... hand ; But nevertheless , my dear master , I'll take your helm in hand , Till ye gang to the tall tapmast , And look for some dry land . And here am I , a little wee boy , Will take your helm in han ' , ye gang up to your tapmast , But ...
Side 14
... hand ; Says , Gae down , gae down , ye gude skipper , Your ship sails on the sand . Come down , come down , my gude master , Ye see not what I see ; For thro ' and thro ' our comely cog I see the green haw sea ! Take fifty ells o ' gude ...
... hand ; Says , Gae down , gae down , ye gude skipper , Your ship sails on the sand . Come down , come down , my gude master , Ye see not what I see ; For thro ' and thro ' our comely cog I see the green haw sea ! Take fifty ells o ' gude ...
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Aberdeen alang amang auld bairn baith ballad blaw winds bonny bows bonny Lizie Baillie bower brother cauld Dame Oliphant daughter dear dearie Drum e'er Earl Edinbro Edinburgh faer fair Scotland fair upon Tay father fause fell ance frae gane Glengyle gown green burn sidie gude greenwood hame hand Hazelgreen heart Hey wi Highland laddie hynde Inverness Jock the Leg John Johnston stands fair Kemp Owyne king knight laddie lady fair Lady Maisry lady's ladye laird land lassie Lizie Lindsay lord maid married maun mony mother nae mair nane Nathaniel Gordon never o'er ower Peterhead plaid awa proper Saint Johnston red gowd Reedisdale ride ring Saint Johnston stands Says spake squire steed Stirling for aye taen thee thro whiles is easy wind has blawin wine winna woman wou'd ye hae Ye'll Ye're yetts
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