Ancient Scottish ballads, recovered from tradition, and never before ...
Ancient Scottish ballads, recovered from tradition, and never before ... Ancient Scottish ballads, recovered from tradition, and never before ...
.54 " At evening when ye sit, And when ye drink the wine ? See that ye fill the glass well up To the laird o' Wariestoun. So, at table as they sat, And when they drank the wine, She made the glass aft gae round, To the Laird o' Wariestoun. The nurice,* she knet the knot. And O! she knet it sicker ;f The ladie did gie it a twig, J Till it began to wicker. But word has gane doun to Leith, And up to Embro toun; That the lady she has slain the laird, The laird o' Wariestoun. Nurice-—nurse, t Sicker—secure, f Twig—twitch. Wicker— to twist, from being two tightly drawn. §
55 Word's gane to her father, the great Duniepace, And an angry man was he; Cries, " Fy ! gar mak a barrel o' pikes, And row her doun some brae." She said, " Wae be to ye Wariestoun. I wish ye may sink for sin; For I hae been your gudwife These nine years, running ten; And I never loved ye sae weill, As now when you're lying slain." But tak aft" this gowd brocade, And let my petticoat be; And tie a handkerchief round my face, That the people may not see."
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- Page 34 and 35: 16 " Mitchcock! hey!" the lady did
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- Page 50 and 51: 32 Lavele, mil. in the I. Edw. VI.
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- Page 56 and 57: JOHNIE OF COCKLESMUIR. Johnie rose
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- Page 84 and 85: tury . 66 ' ' The game of Robin Hoo
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- Page 106 and 107: 88 Sir Thomas Urquhart, in his life
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- Page 110 and 111: LORD THOMAS OF WINESBERRIE. It fell
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.54<br />
" At evening when ye sit,<br />
And when ye drink the wine ?<br />
See that ye fill the glass well up<br />
To the laird o' Wariestoun.<br />
So, at table as they sat,<br />
And when they drank the wine,<br />
She made the glass aft gae round,<br />
To the Laird o' Wariestoun.<br />
The nurice,* she knet the knot.<br />
And O! she knet it sicker ;f<br />
The ladie did gie it a twig, J<br />
Till it began to wicker.<br />
But word has gane doun to Leith,<br />
And up to Embro toun;<br />
That the lady she has slain the laird,<br />
The laird o' Wariestoun.<br />
Nurice-—nurse, t Sicker—secure, f Twig—twitch.<br />
Wicker— to twist, <strong>from</strong> being two tightly drawn.<br />
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