But I'm his poor shepherd, as you may fee, Derry down, &c. The king he turn’d him about and did smile, Derry down, &c. Then four pounds a week will I give unto thee, Derry down, &c. 1 B A L L A D XVII. TIIE SCOTCHMAN OUTWITTED BY THE FARMERS DAUGHTER. С" OLD and raw the North did blow, Bleak in the morning early, Cover'd with winter yearly ; I met with a farmers daughter, Good faith my mouth did water. Down Down I vail'd my bonnet low, Meaning to show my breeding ; Her visage far exceeding : And long’d to hold a parley ; On purpose to sell her barley. In this purse, sweet foul, said I, Twenty pounds lies fairly, For Ise take all thy barley : Thy person I love so dearly, And gang home in the morning early. If forty pound would buy the globe, This thing I would not do, fir, I'd never raise 'em fo, fir; Wefe get a young kid together, Then where should I find the father ? Pray, what would my parents say, If I should be so filly And lose my true love Billy? Oh, Oh, this would bring me to disgrace, And therefor I say you nay, fir: And if that you would me embrace, Pirkt marry, and then you may, fir. I told her, I had wedded been Fourteen years, and longer, Elfe I'd choose her for my queen, And tie the knot more stronger. But manage my wedlock fairly, For some other should buy her barley. Then, as swift as any roe, She rode away and left me ; After her I could not go, Of joy she quite bereft me: For she did leave me fairly ; I lost both maid and barley. Riding down a narrow lane, Some two or three hours after, There I chanc'd to meet again This farmers bonny daughter : I stay'd to hold a parley, When as she had sold her barley. Love, faid I, pray do not frown, But let us change embraces, With ribbons, gloves, and laces, No lady shall have neater ; I ne'er saw a sweeter creature. Then I took her by the hand, And said, My dearest jewel, I prithee be not cruel. To pleasure my fond desire, But I wilh I had never come nigh her. Sir, said she, what shall I do, If I commit this evil, I hope you will prove civil. And likewise gold and treasure ; And then you shall have your pleasure. Sure thy will shall be obey'd, Said I, my own dear honey. Full forty pounds in money i U We'll į We'll to the market-town this day, And straightway end this quarrel, And deck thee like a lady gay, In fourishing rich apparel. All my gold and silver there To her I did deliver ; Out-coming to a river, Such rivers I ne'er see many, And left me not one penny. 4 Then my heart was sunk full low, With grief and care surrounded, For fear of being drowned. I am not for your devotion ; "Twill serve to enlarge my portion. I began to stamp and stare, To see what she had acted ; With my hands I tore my hair, Like one that was distracted : Give me my money, then I cried, Good faith I did but lend it. But the full fast away did ride, And vow'd she did not intend it, BAL |