Ballads, English -- England -- Texts; Ballads, Scots -- Scotland -- Texts
She's ta'en the ribbons frae her hair,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
Boun' their bodies fast and sair,
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_. 20
She's put them aneath a marble stane,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
Thinkin' a may to gae her hame,
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
Leukin' o'er her castel wa', 25
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
She spied twa bonny boys at the ba',
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
"O bonny babies, if ye were mine,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_, 30
I woud feed ye wi' the white bread and wine,
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
"I wou'd feed ye with the ferra cow's milk,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
An' dress ye i' the finest silk," 35
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
"O cruel mother, when we were thine,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
We saw nane o' your bread and wine,
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_. 40
"We saw nane o' your ferra cow's milk,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
Nor wore we o' your finest silk,"
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
"O bonny babies, can ye tell me, 45
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
What sort o' death for ye I maun dee,"
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
"Yes, cruel mother, we'll tell to thee,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_, 50
What sort o' death for us ye maun dee,
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
"Seven years a fool i' the woods,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
"Seven years a fish i' the floods, 55
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
"Seven years to be a church bell,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
Seven years a porter i' hell,"
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_. 60
"Welcome, welcome, fool i' the wood,
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
Welcome, welcome, fish i' the flood,
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
"Welcome, welcome, to be a church bell, 65
_Hey wi' the rose and the lindie O_,
But heavens keep me out o' hell,"
_Alane by the green burn sidie O_.
BONDSEY AND MAISRY. See p. 298.
From Buchan's _Ballads of the North of Scotland_, ii. 265.
"O come along wi' me, brother,
Now come along wi' me;
And we'll gae seek our sister Maisry,
Into the water o' Dee."
The eldest brother he stepped in, 5
He stepped to the knee;
Then out he jump'd upo' the bank,
Says, "This water's nae for me."
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