A collection of ancient and modern Scottish ballads, etc
A collection of ancient and modern Scottish ballads, etc A collection of ancient and modern Scottish ballads, etc
Our King has written a braid letter. And sign'd it wi' his hand. And sent it to Sir Patrick Spens, Was walking on the strand. ^' To Noroway, to Noroway, To Noroway o'er the faem ; The King's daughter o' Noroway, It's thou maun bring her hame." The first word that Sir Patrick read, Sae loud loud laughed he j The neist word that Sir Patrick readj The tear blinded his e'e. ^' O wha is this has done this deed. And tauld the King o me. To send us out at this time o' the year * To sail upon the sea ? *•' Be it wind, be it weet, be it hail, be it sleet. Our ship maun sail the faem The King's daughter o' Noroway, It's we maun fetch her hame." * At a later period than that which may be supposed the era of this expedition, so insufficient were the Scottish ships, so unskilful the mariners and so many shipwrecks happened from these causes, that James III. enacted a law, prohibiting all vessels from being navigated "Fra the feast of St Simon's day and Jude, unto the feast of the purificatfon of our Lady, called Candehness."— " It is somewhat remarkable," says Arnot, " tliat there are but three celebrated captains mentioned in Scottish story, Sir Patrick Spence, Sir Andrew Wood, and Andrew Barton, of whom the two first perished in storms, the last in a naval engagement with the English." — Ilist, of Edinburgh-, ;
! ; They hoysed their sails on Monenday morn, Wi' a the speed they may ; They hae landed in Noroway Upon a Wodensday. They hadna been a week, a week In Noroway but twae. When that the lords o' Noroway Began aloud to say, " Ye Scottlshmen spend a' our King's goud. And SL our Queenis fee !" ' " Ye lie, ye lie, ye liars loud Fu' loud I hear ye lie. — " For I brought as much white monie. As gane * my men and me And I brought a half-fou' o' gude red goud Out o'er the sea wi' me. " Make ready, make ready, my merrymen a'. Our gude ship sails the morn." " O say no sae, my master dear. For I fear a deadly storm. " Late late yestreen I saw the new moon, Wi' the auld moon in her arm And I fear, I fear, my master dear. That we will come to harm." They hadna sailed a league, a league, A league but barely three. Whan the liftt grew dark, and the wind blew loud. And gurly % grew the sea. * Suffice, t Sky. % Stormy. A 3 ;
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Our King has written a braid letter.<br />
And sign'd it wi' his h<strong>and</strong>.<br />
And sent it to Sir Patrick Spens,<br />
Was walking on the str<strong>and</strong>.<br />
^' To Noroway, to Noroway,<br />
To Noroway o'er the faem ;<br />
The King's daughter o' Noroway,<br />
It's thou maun bring her hame."<br />
The first word that Sir Patrick read,<br />
Sae loud loud laughed he j<br />
The neist word that Sir Patrick readj<br />
The tear blinded his e'e.<br />
^' O wha is this has done this deed.<br />
And tauld the King o me.<br />
To send us out at this time o' the year *<br />
To sail upon the sea ?<br />
*•' Be it wind, be it weet, be it hail, be it sleet.<br />
Our ship maun sail the faem<br />
The King's daughter o' Noroway,<br />
It's we maun f<strong>etc</strong>h her hame."<br />
* At a later period than that which may be supposed the<br />
era <strong>of</strong> this expedition, so insufficient were the <strong>Scottish</strong> ships,<br />
so unskilful the mariners <strong>and</strong> so many shipwrecks happened<br />
from these causes, that James III. enacted a law, prohibiting<br />
all vessels from being navigated "Fra the feast <strong>of</strong> St Simon's<br />
day <strong>and</strong> Jude, unto the feast <strong>of</strong> the purificatfon <strong>of</strong> our Lady,<br />
called C<strong>and</strong>ehness."— " It is somewhat remarkable," says<br />
Arnot, " tliat there are but three celebrated captains mentioned<br />
in <strong>Scottish</strong> story, Sir Patrick Spence, Sir Andrew<br />
Wood, <strong>and</strong> Andrew Barton, <strong>of</strong> whom the two first perished<br />
in storms, the last in a naval engagement with the English."<br />
— Ilist, <strong>of</strong> Edinburgh-,<br />
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