Ed de Moel

Child Ballads - Lyrics

Child 1
Riddles Wisely Expounded
Version C

Motherwell's Manuscript, p. 647. From the recitation of Mrs. Storie.

Narrative

1   There was a knicht riding frae the east,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
Wha had been wooing at monie a place.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
2   He came unto a widow's door,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And speird whare her three dochters were.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
3   The auldest ane's to a washing gane,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
The second's to a baking gane.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
4   The youngest ane's to a wedding gane,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And it will be nicht or she be hame.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
5   He sat him doun upon a stane,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
Till thir three lasses came tripping hame.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
6   The auldest ane's to the bed making,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And the second ane's to the sheet spreading.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
7   The youngest ane was bauld and bricht,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And she was to lye with this unco knicht.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
8   'Gin ye will answer me questions ten,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
The morn ye sall be made my ain.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
9   'O what is heigher nor the tree?
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And what is deeper nor the sea?
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
10   'Or what is heavier nor the lead?
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And what is better nor the breid?
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
11   'O what is whiter nor the milk?
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
Or what is safter nor the silk?
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
12   'Or what is sharper nor a thorn?
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
Or what is louder nor a horn?
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
13   'Or what is greener nor the grass?
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
Or what is waur nor a woman was?'
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
14   'O heaven is higher nor the tree,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And hell is deeper nor the sea.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
15   'O sin is heavier nor the lead,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
The blessing's better nor the bread.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
16   'The snaw is whiter nor the milk,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And the down is safter nor the silk.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
17   'Hunger is sharper nor a thorn,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And shame is louder nor a horn.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
18   'The pies are greener nor the grass,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
And Clootie's waur nor a woman was.'
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune
19   As sune as she the fiend did name,
      Sing the Cather banks, the bonnie brume
He flew awa in a blazing flame.
      And ye may beguile a young thing sune

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