JOHNIE COCK

     1.  Up Johnie raise[61] in a May morning,
          Calld for water to wash his hands,
        And he has called for his gude gray hounds
          That lay bound in iron bands, bands,
          That lay bound in iron bands.

     2.  “Ye’ll busk[62], ye’ll busk my noble dogs,
          Ye’ll busk and make them boun[63],
        For I’m going to the Braidscaur hill
          To ding the dun deer doun.”

     3.  Johnie’s mother has gotten word o’ that,
          And care-bed she has ta’en[64]: 
        “O Johnie, for my benison,
          I beg you’l stay at hame;
        For the wine so red, and the well-baken bread,
          My Johnie shall want nane.”

     4.  “There are seven forsters at Pickeram Side,
          At Pickeram where they dwell,
        And for a drop of thy heart’s bluid
          They wad ride the fords of hell.”

     5.  But Johnie has cast off the black velvet,
          And put on the Lincoln twine,
        And he is on the goode greenwood
          As fast as he could gang.

     6.  Johnie lookit east, and Johnie lookit west,
          And he lookit aneath the sun,
        And there he spied the dun deer sleeping
          Aneath a buss o’ whun[65].

     7.  Johnie shot, and the dun deer lap[66],
          And she lap wondrous wide,
        Until they came to the wan water,
          And he stem’d her of her pride.

     8.  He has ta’en out the little pen-knife,
          ’Twas full three quarters[67] long,
        And he has ta’en out of that dun deer
          The liver but and[68] the tongue.

9.  They eat of the flesh, and they drank of the blood,
And the blood it was so sweet,
Which caused Johnie and his bloody hounds
To fall in a deep sleep.

10.  By then came an old palmer,
And an ill death may he die! 
For he’s away to Pickeram Side
As fast as he can drie[69].

11.  “What news, what news?” says the Seven Forsters,
“What news have ye brought to me?”
“I have no news,” the palmer said,
“But what I saw with my eye.”

12.  “As I came in by Braidisbanks,
And down among the whuns,
The bonniest youngster e’er I saw
Lay sleepin amang his hunds.”

13.  “The shirt that was upon his back
Was o’ the holland fine;
The doublet which was over that
Was o’ the Lincoln twine.”

14.  Up bespake the Seven Forsters,
Up bespake they ane and a’: 
“O that is Johnie o’ Cockleys Well,
And near him we will draw.”

15.  O the first stroke that they gae him,
They struck him off by the knee,
Then up bespake his sister’s son: 
“O the next’ll gar[70] him die!”

16.  “O some they count ye well wight men,
But I do count ye nane;
For you might well ha’ waken’d me,
And ask’d gin I wad be ta’en.”