6. “I winna
put on my robes o’ black,
Nor
yet my robes o’ brown;
But
I’ll put on my robes o’ white,
To
shine through Edinbro town.”
7. When she gaed
up the Cannogate,
She
laugh’d loud laughters three;
But
when she cam down the Cannogate
The
tear blinded her ee.
8. When she gaed
up the Parliament stair,
The
heel cam aff her shee[81];
And
lang or she cam down again
She
was condemn’d to dee.
9. When she cam down the
Cannogate,
The Cannogate sae free,
Many a ladie look’d o’er her window,
Weeping for this ladie.
10. “Make never meen[82]
for me,” she says,
“Make never meen for me;
Seek never grace frae a graceless face,
For that ye’ll never see.”
11. “Bring me a bottle
of wine,” she says,
“The best that e’er ye hae,
That I may drink to my weil-wishers,
And they may drink to me.”
12. “And here’s
to the jolly sailor lad
That sails upon the faem;
But let not my father nor mother get wit
But that I shall come again.”
13. “And here’s
to the jolly sailor lad
That sails upon the sea;
But let not my father nor mother get wit
O’ the death that I maun dee.”
14. “Oh little did
my mother think,
The day she cradled me,
What lands I was to travel through,
What death I was to dee.”
15. “Oh little did
my father think,
The day he held up[83] me,
What lands I was to travel through,
What death I was to dee.”
16. “Last night I wash’d
the Queen’s feet,
And gently laid her down;
And a’ the thanks I’ve gotten
the nicht
To be hangd in Edinbro town!”
17. “Last nicht there
was four Maries,
The nicht there’ll be but three;
There was Marie Seton, and Marie Beton,
And Marie Carmichael, and me.”
[Footnote 79: Gold.]
[Footnote 80: Weep.]
[Footnote 81: Shoe.]
[Footnote 82: Moan.]
[Footnote 83: Held up, lifted
up, recognized as his lawful
child,—a world-wide and ancient ceremony.]
BONNIE GEORGE CAMPBELL
1. High upon Highlands,
and
low upon Tay,
Bonnie
George Campbell
rade
out on a day.
2. Saddled and
bridled
and
gallant rade he;
Hame
cam his guid horse,
but
never cam he.
3. Out cam his
auld mither
greeting
fu’ sair,
And
out cam his bonnie bride
riving
her hair.
4. Saddled and
bridled
and
booted rade he;
Toom[84]
hame cam the saddle,
but
never came he.
5. “My meadow
lies green,
and
my corn is unshorn,
My
barn is to build,
and
my babe is unborn.”