32. The storks there seized ilk wedding-guest - They could not fight nor flee; The swans they bound the bridegroom fast 33. They lichted next on the bride-maidens, Then on the bride's own head; And wi' the twinkling o' an e'e The bride an' them were fled. 34. There's ancient men at weddings been But siccan a curious wedding-day 35. For naething could the companie do, But they saw a flock o' pretty birds PROUD LADY MARGARET 1. FAIR Margret was a proud ladye, Fair Margret was a rich ladye, 2. Ae night she sat in her stately ha' Kaimin' her yellow hair, When in there cam' a gentle Knight, 3. 'O what's your will wi' me, Sir Knight? You're the likest to my ae brither 4. 'You're the likest to my ae brither But he's buried in Dunfermline kirk 5. 'I'm the likest to your ae brither But I canna get rest in my grave, 6. 'Leave pride, Margret, leave pride, Margret, Leave pride an' vanity; Cou'd ye see the sights that I hae seen 7. For the wee worms are my bedfellows, An' when the stormy winds do blow 8. 'O ye come in at the kirk-door Wi' the red gowd on your crown; But when you come where I have been, 9. 'O ye come in at the kirk-door Wi' the gowd prins i' your sleeve, 10. 'Leave pride, Margret, leave pride, Margret, Leave pride an' vanity; Ere ye see the sights that I hae seen, II. He got her in her stately ha', He left her on her sick, sick bed CLERK SAUNDERS PART I 1. CLERK SAUNDERS and may Margaret 2. 'A bed, a bed,' Clerk Saunders said, 'Fye na, fye na,' said may Margaret, 3. 'Then I'll take the sword frae my And slowly lift the pin; scabbard And you may swear, and save your aith, 4. 'Take you a napkin in your hand, 5. It was about the midnight hour, When in and came her seven brothers, 6. When in an came her seven brothers, Wi' torches burning bright: They said, 'We hae but one sister, And behold her lying with a knight!' 7. Then out and spake the first o' them, 8. And out and spake the third o' them, 'I wot that they are lovers dear.' And out and spake the fourth o' them, "They hae been in love this mony a year.' 9. Then out and spake the fifth o' them, 'It were shame to slay a sleeping man.' 10. Then up and gat the seventh o' them, And never a word spake he; But he has striped his bright brown brand Out through Clerk Saunders' fair bodye.. 11. Clerk Saunders he started, and Margaret she turn'd Into his arms as asleep she lay; 12. And they lay still and sleepit sound Until the day began to daw'; And kindly she to him did say, 'It is time, true love, you were awa'.' 13. But he lay still, and sleepit sound, Albeit the sun began to sheen; She look'd atween her and the wa', And dull and drowsie were his e'en. 14. Then in and came her father dear; Said, 'Let a' your mourning be; I'll carry the dead corse to the clay, And I'll come back and comfort thee.' |