Ballads, English -- England -- Texts; Ballads, Scots -- Scotland -- Texts
"Tis not the gold that shall mee tempt,"
These words then answered shee, 70
"But your own bodye I must have,
The king hath granted mee."
"Would I had drunke the water cleare,
When I did drinke the wine,
Rather than any shepherds brat 75
Shold bee a ladye of mine!
"Would I had drank the puddle foule,
When I did drink the ale,
Rather than ever a shepherds brat
Shold tell me such a tale!" 80
"A shepherds brat even as I was,
You mote have let mee bee;
I never had come to the kings faire courte,
To crave any love of thee."
He sett her on a milk-white steede, 85
And himself upon a graye;
He hung a bugle about his necke,
And soe they rode awaye.
But when they came unto the place,
Where marriage-rites were done, 90
She proved herself a dukes daughter,
And he but a squires sonne.
"Now marrye me, or not, sir knight,
Your pleasure shall be free:
If you make me ladye of one good towne, 95
Ile make you lord of three."
"Ah! cursed bee the gold," he sayd;
"If thou hadst not been trewe,
I shold have forsaken my sweet love,
And have changed her for a newe." 100
And now their hearts being linked fast,
They joyned hand in hande:
Thus he had both purse, and person too,
And all at his commande.
11, 12, Percy's.
EARL RICHARD (B).
Motherwell's _Minstrelsy_, p. 377. From recitation.
Earl Richard once on a day,
And all his valiant men so wight,
He did him down to Barnisdale,
Where all the land is fair and light.
He was aware of a damosel, 5
I wot fast on she did her bound,
With towers of gold upon her head,
As fair a woman as could be found.
He said, "Busk on you, fair ladye,
The white flowers and the red; 10
For I would give my bonnie ship,
To get your maidenhead."
"I wish your bonnie ship rent and rive,
And drown you in the sea;
For all this would not mend the miss 15
That ye would do to me."
"The miss is not so great, ladye,
Soon mended it might be.
"I have four-and-twenty mills in Scotland,
Stands on the water Tay; 20
You'll have them, and as much flour
As they'll grind in a day."
"I wish your bonnie ship rent and rive,
And drown you in the sea;
For all that would not mend the miss 25
That ye would do for me."
"The miss is not so great, lady,
Soon mended it will be.
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