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
352 Beliind the ark that hands your m^alj^ - Ye'll find twa standing corkit week" James said^ syne fast the miller flew. And frae their nest the bottles drevv^ Then first the scholar's health he toasted^ Whase magic gart him feed on roasted His father's neist, and a' the rest Of his good friends that wish'd him best. Which were o er langsome at the time In a short tale to put in rhyme. Thus, while the miller and the youth. Were blythly slocking of their drowth, Bess fretting, scarcely held frae greeting, The priest, inclos'd, stood vex'd and sweating. " O wow !" said Hab„ " if ane might speer^ Dear Master James, wha brought our cheer ? Sic laits appear to us sae awfu'. We hardly think your learning lawfu'." " To bring your doubts to a conclusion;," : ; Says James, " ken Fm a Rosicrucian, Ane of the set that never carries On traffic with black de'ils or fairies ; There's mony a sp'rit that's no a de'il. That constantly around us wheel. There was a sage call'd Albumazor, Wha's wit was gleg as ony razor Frae this great man we learn'd the skill To bring these gentry to our will And they appear, when we've a mind^, In ony shape of human kind Now, if you'll drap your foolish fear, I'll gar my Pacolet appear." Hab fidg'd and leugh, his elbuck clew, Baith fear'd and fond a sp'rit to view : At last his courage wan the day. He to the scholar's will gave. way. : ; ;
sm ; : : ; Bessy by this began to smell A rat, but kept her mind to 'rsell She pray*d like howdy in her drink. But mean time tipt young James a wink. James frae Iiis e'e an answer sent. Which made the wife right well content. Then turn'd to Hab, and thus advis'd : *' Whate'er you see, be nought sm*pris*d. But for your saul move not your tongue. And ready stand with a great rung Syne as the sp'rit gangs marching out. Be sure to lend him a sound rout I bidna this by way of mocking,. For nought delights him mair than knocking. Hab got a kent,—stood by the hallan. And straight the wild mischievous caUaii Cries, " Rhadamanthus husky mingo. Monk, horner, hippck, jinko, jingo. Appear in likeness of a priest, No like a de'il in shape of beast. With gaping chafts to fleg us a' Wauk forth, the door stands to the wa'." Then frae the hole where he was pent. The priest approach'd, right well content With silent pace strade o'er the floor, 'Till he was drawing near the door; Then to escape the cudgel ran, i^ But was not miss'd by the goodman, W^ha lent him on the neck a lounder, That gart him o'er the threshold founder. Darkness soon hid him frae their sight Ben flew the miller in a fright *' I trow," quoth he, " I laid well on ; But wow he's like our ain Mess John 1" S g3 : :
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Bessy by this began to smell<br />
A rat, but kept her mind to 'rsell<br />
She pray*d like howdy in her drink.<br />
But mean time tipt young James a wink.<br />
James frae Iiis e'e an answer sent.<br />
Which made the wife right well content.<br />
Then turn'd to Hab, <strong>and</strong> thus advis'd :<br />
*' Whate'er you see, be nought sm*pris*d.<br />
But for your saul move not your tongue.<br />
And ready st<strong>and</strong> with a great rung<br />
Syne as the sp'rit gangs marching out.<br />
Be sure to lend him a sound rout<br />
I bidna this by way <strong>of</strong> mocking,.<br />
For nought delights him mair than knocking.<br />
Hab got a kent,—stood by the hallan.<br />
And straight the wild mischievous caUaii<br />
Cries, " Rhadamanthus husky mingo.<br />
Monk, horner, hippck, jinko, jingo.<br />
Appear in likeness <strong>of</strong> a priest,<br />
No like a de'il in shape <strong>of</strong> beast.<br />
With gaping chafts to fleg us a'<br />
Wauk forth, the door st<strong>and</strong>s to the wa'."<br />
Then frae the hole where he was pent.<br />
The priest approach'd, right well content<br />
With silent pace strade o'er the floor,<br />
'Till he was drawing near the door;<br />
Then to escape the cudgel ran, i^<br />
But was not miss'd by the goodman,<br />
W^ha lent him on the neck a lounder,<br />
That gart him o'er the threshold founder.<br />
Darkness soon hid him frae their sight<br />
Ben flew the miller in a fright<br />
*' I trow," quoth he, " I laid well on ;<br />
But wow he's like our ain Mess John 1"<br />
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