Buchan's Ballads of the North of Scotland, I, 24;
Motherwell's Manuscript, p. 570.
1 |
The lady stands in her bower door,
As straight as willow wand;
The blacksmith stood a little forebye,
Wi hammer in his hand. |
2 |
'Weel may ye dress ye, lady fair,
Into your robes o red;
Before the morn at this same time,
I'll gain your maidenhead.' |
3 |
'Awa, awa, ye coal-black smith,
Woud ye do me the wrang
To think to gain my maidenhead,
That I hae kept sae lang!' |
4 |
Then she has hadden up her hand,
And she sware by the mold,
'I wudna be a blacksmith's wife
For the full o a chest o gold. |
5 |
'I'd rather I were dead and gone,
And my body laid in grave,
Ere a rusty stock o coal-black smith
My maidenhead shoud have.' |
6 |
But he has hadden up his hand,
And he sware by the mass,
'I'll cause ye be my light leman
For the hauf o that and less.' |
6b |
O bide, lady, bide,
And aye he bade her bide;
The rusty smith your leman shall be,
For a' your muckle pride. |
7 |
Then she became a turtle dow,
To fly up in the air,
And he became another dow,
And they flew pair and pair. |
7b |
O bide, lady, bide, 'C.. |
8 |
She turnd hersell into an eel,
To swim into yon burn,
And he became a speckled trout,
To gie the eel a turn. |
8b |
O bide, lady, bide, 'C.. |
9 |
Then she became a duck, a duck,
To puddle in a peel,
And he became a rose-kaimd drake,
To gie the duck a dreel. |
9b |
O bide, lady, bide, 'C.. |
10 |
She turnd hersell into a hare,
To rin upon yon hill,
And he became a gude grey-hound,
And boldly he did fill. |
10b |
O bide, lady, bide, 'C.. |
11 |
Then she became a gay grey mare,
And stood in yonder slack,
And he became a gilt saddle,
And sat upon her back. |
11b |
Was she wae, he held her sae,
And still he bade her bide;
The rusty smith her leman was,
For a' her muckle pride. |
12 |
Then she became a het girdle,
And he became a cake,
And a' the ways she turnd hersell,
The blacksmith was her make. |
12b |
Was she wae, etc. |
13 |
She turnd hersell into a ship,
To sail out ower the flood;
He ca'ed a nail intill her tail,
And syne the ship she stood. |
13b |
Was she wae, etc. |
14 |
Then she became a silken plaid,
And stretchd upon a bed,
And he became a green covering,
And gaind her maidenhead. |
14b |
Was she wae, etc. |