Ed de Moel

Child Ballads - Lyrics

Child 110
The Knight and the Shepherd's Daughter
Version A

  1. Roxburghe Ballads, III, 160, 161.
  2. The same, II, 30, 31.

Narrative

1   There was a shepherd's daughter
Came triping on the way,
And there she met a courteous knight,
Which caused her to stay
      Sing trang sil do lee
2   'Good morrow to you, beautious maid,'
These words pronounced he;
'O I shall dye this day,' he said,
'If I have not my will of thee.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
3   'The Lord forbid,' the maid reply'd,
'That such a thing should be,
That ever such a courteous yong knight
Should dye for love of me.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
4   He took her by the middle so small,
And laid her down on the plain,
And after he had had his will,
He took her up again.
      Sing trang sil do lee
5   'Now you have had your wil, good sir,
And put my body thus to shame,
Even as you are a courteous knight,
Tel me what is your name.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
6   'Some men do call me Jack, sweet heart,
And some do call me John,
But when I come to the king's [fair] court,
They call me Sweet William.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
7   He set his foot in the stirrop,
And away then did he ride;
She tuckt her kirtle about her middle,
And run close by his side.
      Sing trang sil do lee
8   But when she came to the broad water,
She set her brest and swom,
And when she was got out again,
She took her heels and run.
      Sing trang sil do lee
9   He never was the courteous knight
To say, Fair maid, will you ride?
Nor she never was so loving a maid
To say, Sir Knight, abide.
      Sing trang sil do lee
10   But when she came to the king's fair court,
She knocked at the ring;
So ready was the king himself
To let his fair maid in.
      Sing trang sil do lee
11   'O Christ you save, my gracious leige,
Your body christ save and see!
You have got a knight within your court
This day hath robbed me.
      Sing trang sil do lee
12   'What hath he robbed thee of, fair maid?
Of purple or of pall?
Or hath he took thy gay gold ring,
From off thy finger small?'
      Sing trang sil do lee
13   'He hath not robbed me, my liege,
Of purple nor of pall;
But he hath got my maidenhead,
Which grieves me worst of all.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
14   'Now if he be a batchelor,
His body I'le give to thee;
But if he be a married man,
High hanged shall he be.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
15   He called down his merry men all,
By one, by two, and by three;
Sweet William was us'd to be the first,
But now the last comes hee.
      Sing trang sil do lee
16   He brought her down full forty pound,
Ty'd up with[in] a glove:
'Fair maid, I give the same to the,
And seek another love.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
17   'O I'le have none of your gold,' she said,
'Nor I'le have none of your fee;
But I must have your fair body
The king hath given me.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
18   Sweet William ran and fetcht her then
Five hundred pound in gold,
Saying, Fair maid, take this unto thee;
Thy fault will never be told.
      Sing trang sil do lee
19   ''Tis not your gold that shall me tempt,'
These words then answered she,
'But I must have your own body;
So the king hath granted me.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
20   'Would I had drank the fair water
When I did drink the wine,
That ever any shepherd's daughter
Should be a fair lady of mine!
      Sing trang sil do lee
21   'Would I had drunk the puddle-water
When I did drink the ale,
That ever any shepherd's daughter
Should have told me such a tale!'
      Sing trang sil do lee
22   'A shepheard's daughter as I was,
You might have let me be;
I'd never come to the king's fair court
To have craved any love of thee.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
23   He set her on a milk-white steed,
And himselfe upon a gray;
He hung a bugle about his neck,
And so they rode away.
      Sing trang sil do lee
24   But when they came unto the place
Where marriage rites were done,
She provd her selfe a duke's daughter,
And he but a squire's son.
      Sing trang sil do lee
25   'Now you have married me, sir knight,
Your pleasures may be free;
If you make me lady of one good town,
I'le make you lord of three.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
26   'Accursed be the gold,' he said,
'If thou hadst not bin true,
That should have parted thee from me,
To have chang'd thee for a new.'
      Sing trang sil do lee
27   Their hearts being then so linked fast,
And joyning hand in hand,
He had both purse and person too,
And all at his command.
      Sing trang sil do lee

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