The Scottish songs - National Library of Scotland
The Scottish songs - National Library of Scotland The Scottish songs - National Library of Scotland
588 Like them whase daughters, now-a-days, Like swine, are bought and sold, O : Yet my fair body it shall keep An honest heart within, O ; And for twice fifty thousand crowns, I value not a prin, O. I use nae gums upon my hair, Nor chains about my neck, O, Nor shining rings upon my hands. My fingers straight to deck, O. But for that lad to me shall fa', And I have grace to wed, O, I'll keep a braw that's worth them a' I mean my silken snood, O.* If canny fortune give to me The man I dearly love, O, Though we want gear, I dinna care, My hands I can improve, O ; Expecting for a blessing still Descending from above, O ; Then we'll embrace, and sweetly kiss. Repeating tales of love, O.f BANNOCKS O' BARLEY. Tune—Bannocks o' Barley. Bannocks o' bear-meal, bannocks o' barley Here's to the Highlandman's bannocks o' barley I * The silken snood, which occurs so frequently in Scottish poetry, was a narrow ribbon worn in former times by maidens of the himibler rank. As it was always abandoned on the loss of maidenly reputation, and changed for a curch, or cap, in case of matrimony, it has come to serve in poetry as the emblem of maidenhood. "t From the Tea-Table Miscellany, where it is marked as being an old song even at the time of the publication of that work. < 1 ; !
589 Wha in a brulyie will first cry a parley ? Never the lads wi' the bannocks o' barley I Bannocks o' bear-meal, bannocks o' barley Here's to the Highlandman's bannocks o' barley I Wha, in his wae days, were loyal to Charlie ? Wha but the lads wi' the bannocks o' barley ? Bannocks o' bear-meal, &c.* GO TO BERWICK, JOHNIE. Tune— Go to Berwick, Johnie. Go to Berwick, Johnie ; ! ; Bring her frae the Border ; Yon sweet bonnie lassie, Let her gae nae farther. English loons will twine ye O' the lovely treasure But we'll let them ken, A sword wi' them we'll measure. Go to Berwick, Johnie, And regain your honour Drive them ower the Tweed, And show our Scottish banner. I am Rob the king. And ye are Jock, my brither But, before we lose her. We'll a' there thegither.-|- * From Johnson's Musical Museum, vol. V. circa 1798. t This incomprehensible, though popular rant, is from Johnson's Musical Museum, vol. VI., 1803. Ritson, in his Scottish Songs, 1793, mentions, that he had heard it gravely asserted at Edinburgh, that " a foolish song, beginning. Go, go, go, go to Berwick, Johnie Thou Shalt have the horse, and I shall have the poney was made upon one of Wallace's marauding expeditions, and that the person thus addressed was no other than his^w* Achates, Sir John Graham.'* 3d ; ; ! ! T
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588<br />
Like them whase daughters, now-a-days,<br />
Like swine, are bought and sold, O :<br />
Yet my fair body it shall keep<br />
An honest heart within, O ;<br />
And for twice fifty thousand crowns,<br />
I value not a prin, O.<br />
I use nae gums upon my hair,<br />
Nor chains about my neck, O,<br />
Nor shining rings upon my hands.<br />
My fingers straight to deck, O.<br />
But for that lad to me shall fa',<br />
And I have grace to wed, O,<br />
I'll keep a braw that's worth them a'<br />
I mean my silken snood, O.*<br />
If canny fortune give to me<br />
<strong>The</strong> man I dearly love, O,<br />
Though we want gear, I dinna care,<br />
My hands I can improve, O ;<br />
Expecting for a blessing still<br />
Descending from above, O ;<br />
<strong>The</strong>n we'll embrace, and sweetly kiss.<br />
Repeating tales <strong>of</strong> love, O.f<br />
BANNOCKS O' BARLEY.<br />
Tune—Bannocks o' Barley.<br />
Bannocks o' bear-meal, bannocks o' barley<br />
Here's to the Highlandman's bannocks o' barley I<br />
* <strong>The</strong> silken snood, which occurs so frequently in <strong>Scottish</strong> poetry, was<br />
a narrow ribbon worn in former times by maidens <strong>of</strong> the himibler rank.<br />
As it was always abandoned on the loss <strong>of</strong> maidenly reputation, and changed<br />
for a curch, or cap, in case <strong>of</strong> matrimony, it has come to serve in poetry<br />
as the emblem <strong>of</strong> maidenhood.<br />
"t From the Tea-Table Miscellany, where it is marked as being an old<br />
song even at the time <strong>of</strong> the publication <strong>of</strong> that work. <<br />
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