1 |
'Stop, stop! ...
. . . . .
I think I see my mother coming,
. . . . . |
2 |
'Oh mother, hast brought my golden ball,
And come to set me free?
. . . . .
. . . . . |
3 |
'I've neither brought thy golden ball,
Nor come to set thee free,
But I have come to see thee hung,
Upon this gallows-tree.' |
4 |
'Stop, stop! . . .
. . . . .
I think I see my father coming,
. . . . . |
5 |
'O father, hast brought my golden ball,
And come to set me free?
. . . . .
. . . . . |
6 |
'I've neither brought thy golden ball,
Nor come to set thee free,
But I have come to see thee hung,
Upon this gallows-tree.' |
7 |
'Stop, stop! . . .
. . . . .
I see my sweet-heart coming,
. . . . . |
8 |
'Sweet-heart, hast brought my golden ball,
And come to set me free?
. . . . .
. . . . . |
9 |
'Aye, I have brought thy golden ball,
And come to set thee free;
I have not come to see thee hung,
Upon this gallows-tree.' |