Ballads, English -- England -- Texts; Ballads, Scots -- Scotland -- Texts
Carlton Castle, on the coast of Carrick, is affirmed by the country
people, according to Mr. Chambers, to have been the residence of the
perfidious knight, and a precipice overhanging the sea, called
"Fause Sir John's Loup," is pointed out as the place where he was
wont to drown his wives. May Colvin is equally well ascertained to
have been "a daughter of the family of Kennedy of Colzean, now
represented by the Earl of Cassilis." Buchan's version assigns a
different locality to the transaction--that of "Binyan's Bay,"
which, says the editor, is the old name of the mouth of the river
Ugie.
False Sir John a wooing came
To a maid of beauty fair;
May Colvin was the lady's name,
Her father's only heir.
He's courted her butt, and he's courted her ben, 5
And he's courted her into the ha',
Till once he got this lady's consent
To mount and ride awa'.
She's gane to her father's coffers,
Where all his money lay; 10
And she's taken the red, and she's left the white,
And so lightly as she tripped away.
She's gane down to her father's stable,
Where all his steeds did stand;
And she's taken the best, and she's left the warst, 15
That was in her father's land.
He rode on, and she rode on,
They rode a lang simmer's day,
Until they came to a broad river,
An arm of a lonesome sea. 20
"Loup off the steed," says false Sir John;
"Your bridal bed you see;
For it's seven king's daughters I have drowned here,
And the eighth I'll out make with thee.
"Cast off, cast off your silks so fine, 25
And lay them on a stone,
For they are o'er good and o'er costly
To rot in the salt sea foam.
"Cast off, cast off your Holland smock,
And lay it on this stone, 30
For it is too fine and o'er costly
To rot in the salt sea foam."
"O turn you about, thou false Sir John,
And look to the leaf o' the tree;
For it never became a gentleman 35
A naked woman to see."
He's turn'd himself straight round about,
To look to the leaf o' the tree;
She's twined her arms about his waist,
And thrown him into the sea. 40
"O hold a grip of me, May Colvin,
For fear that I should drown;
I'll take you hame to your father's gates,
And safely I'll set you down."
"O lie you there, thou false Sir John, 45
O lie you there," said she;
"For you lie not in a caulder bed
Than the ane you intended for me."
So she went on her father's steed,
As swift as she could flee, 50
And she came hame to her father's gates
At the breaking of the day.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
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