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Child Ballads - Lyrics

Child 217
The Broom of Cowdenknows
Version B

  1. Herd's Ancient and Modern Scots Songs, 1769, p. 308.
  2. Johnson's Museum, No 110, p. 113.

Narrative

1   It was on an evning sae saft and sae clear
A bonny lass was milking the kye,
And by came a troup of gentlemen,
And rode the bonny lassie by.
2   Then one of them said unto her,
'Bonny lass, prythee shew me the way:'
'O if I do sae, it may breed me wae,
For langer I dare nae stay.'
* * * * *
3   But dark and misty was the night
Before the bonny lass came hame:
'Now where hae you been, my ae doughter?
I am sure you was nae your lane.'
4   'O father, a tod has come oer your lamb,
A gentleman of high degree,
And ay whan he spake he lifted his hat,
And bonny, bonny blinkit his ee.'
5   Or eer six months were past and gane,
Six months but and other three,
The lassie begud for to fret and to frown,
And think lang for his blinkin ee.
6   'O wae be to my father's shepherd,
An ill death may he die!
He bigged the bughts sae far frae hame,
And trysted a gentleman to me!'
7   It fell upon another fair evening
The bonny lassie was milking her ky,
And by came the troop of Gentlemen,
And rode the bonny lassie by.
8   Then one of them stopt, and said to her,
'Whae's aught that baby ye are wi?'
That lassie began for to blush, and think,
To a father as good as ye.
9   'O had your tongue, my bonny may,
Sae loud I hear you lie!
O dinnae you mind the misty night
I was in the bught with thee?'
10   Now he's come aff his milk-white steed,
And he has taen her hame:
'Now let your father bring hame the ky,
You neer mair shall ca them agen.
11   'I am a lord of castles and towers,
With fifty ploughs of land and three,
And I have gotten the bonniest lass
That is in this countrie.'

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