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Child Ballads - Lyrics

Child 225
Rob Roy
Version A*

The Old Lady's Collection, Manuscript, No. 9 ; north of Scotland; copied in Skene's Manuscript, p. 41, with a few slight changes.

1   Rob Roy, frae the high Highlands,
Came to the Lawlan border;
It was to steel a lady away,
To keep his Highland house in order.
2   As he came in by White House,
He sent nae ane before him;
Or she wad hae secured the house,
For she did ay abhor him.
3   Twenty men serundad the house, an twenty they went in,
They found her wi her mither;
Wi sighs an cries an watery eyes
They parted fra each other.
4   'O will ye be my dear?' he says,
'Or will ye be my honnie?
O will ye be my wedded wife?
I lee you best of ony.'
5   'I winna be your dear,' [she says,]
' Nor will I be your honnie,
Nor will I be your wedded wife;
Ye lee me for my money.'
6   ... by the way,
This lady aftimes fainted;
Says, Woe be to my cursed gold,
This road to me has invented!
7   He gave her no time for to dress
Like ladies when they're ridin,
But set her on hie horseback,
Himsell beside her.
8   Whan they came by Black House,
And at Stirling tarried,
There he bought her coat an gown,
But she would not be married.
9   Four men held her to the priest,
An four they did her bed,
Wi sighs an cries an watery eyes
Whan she by him was laid.
10   'Be content, [be content,]
Be content wi me, lady;
Now ye are my wedded wife
Untill the day ye die, lady.
11   'My father was a Highlan laird,
McGrigor was his name, [lady];
A' the country roun about
They dreadit his great fame, lady.
12   'He kept a hedge about his land,
A prickle for his foes, [lady,]
Every ane that did him wrang,
He took them by the nose, lady.
13   'My father delights in nout and goats,
[An] me in horse and sheep, lady;
You an twenty thousan pound
Makes me a man complete, lady.
14   'Y'er welcome to this Highlan lan,
It is my native plain, lady;
Think nae mair of gauin back,
But tak it for your hame, lady.
15   'I'm gauin, [I'm gauin,]
I'm gauin to France, lady;
Whan I come back
I'll learn ye a dance, lady.
16   'Set your foot, [set your foot,]
Set your foot to mine, lady;
Think nae mair of gauin back,
But tak it for your hame, lady.'

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