The Zincali: An Account of the Gypsies of SpainBorrow, George
History
The Zincali: An Account of the Gypsies of Spain
Borrow, George
Romanies -- Languages; Romanies -- Spain
My mule so bonny I bestrode,
To Portugal I’d flee,
And as I o’er the water rode
A man came suddenly;
And he his love and kindness show’d
By setting his dog on me.
Unless within a fortnight’s space
Thy face, O maid, I see;
Flamenca, of Egyptian race,
My lady love shall be.
Flamenca, of Egyptian race,
If thou wert only mine,
Within a bonny crystal case
For life I’d thee enshrine.
Sire nor mother me caress,
For I have none on earth;
One little brother I possess,
And he’s a fool by birth.
Thy sire and mother wrath and hate
Have vow’d against me, love!
The first, first night that from the gate
We two together rove.
Come to the window, sweet love, do,
And I will whisper there,
In Rommany, a word or two,
And thee far off will bear.
A Gypsy stripling’s sparkling eye
Has pierced my bosom’s core,
A feat no eye beneath the sky
Could e’er effect before.
Dost bid me from the land begone,
And thou with child by me?
Each time I come, the little one,
I’ll greet in Rommany.
With such an ugly, loathly wife
The Lord has punish’d me;
I dare not take her for my life
Where’er the Spaniards be.
O, I am not of gentle clan,
I’m sprung from Gypsy tree;
And I will be no gentleman,
But an Egyptian free.
On high arose the moon so fair,
The Gypsy ’gan to sing:
I see a Spaniard coming there,
I must be on the wing.
This house of harlotry doth smell,
I flee as from the pest;
Your mother likes my sire too well;
To hie me home is best.
The girl I love more dear than life,
Should other gallant woo,
I’d straight unsheath my dudgeon knife
And cut his weasand through;
Or he, the conqueror in the strife,
The same to me should do.
Loud sang the Spanish cavalier,
And thus his ditty ran:
God send the Gypsy lassie here,
And not the Gypsy man.
At midnight, when the moon began
To show her silver flame,
There came to him no Gypsy man,
The Gypsy lassie came.
CHAPTER II
THE Gitános, abject and vile as they have ever been, have nevertheless
found admirers in Spain, individuals who have taken pleasure in their
phraseology, pronunciation, and way of life; but above all, in the songs
and dances of the females. This desire for cultivating their
acquaintance is chiefly prevalent in Andalusia, where, indeed, they most
abound; and more especially in the town of Seville, the capital of the
province, where, in the barrio or Faubourg of Triana, a large Gitáno
colon has long flourished, with the denizens of which it is at all times
easy to have intercourse, especially to those who are free of their
money, and are willing to purchase such a gratification at the expense of
dollars and pesetas.
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Elsewhere in the archive
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account