Gude Wallace

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Footnote: Bronson #157
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Digital Tradition, gudwall
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X:6609 T:Gude Wallace S:Digital Tradition, gudwall N:Footnote: Bronson #157 B:From Bronson, Singing Tradition of Child's Popular Ballads O:Scots Z:dt:gudwall M:6/8 L:1/8 Q:3/8=100 W:O for my ain king, quo gude Wallace, W:The rightfu' king of fair Scotland. W:Between me and my soverign blude W:I think I see some ill seed sawn. W: W:Wallace out over yon river he lap, W:And he has lighted low down on yon plain, W:And he was aware of a gay ladie, W:As she was at the well washing. W: W:What tydins, what tydins, fair lady, he says, W:What tydins hast thou to tell unto me W:What tydins, what tydins, fair lady, he says, W:What tydins hae ye in the south Countrie. W: W:Low down in yon wee Ostler house, W:There is fyfteen Englishmen, W:And they are seekin for gude Wallace, W:It's him to take and him to hang. W: W:There's nocht in my purse, quo gude Wallace, W:There's nocht, not even a bare pennie, W:But I will down to yon wee Ostler house W:Thir fyfteen Englishmen to see. W: W:And when he cam to yon wee Ostler house, W:He bad bendicite be there; W:.... W:.... W: W:Where was ye born: auld crookit Carl, W:Where was ye born in what countrie W:I am a true Scot born and bred, W:And an auld crookit carl just sic as ye see. W: W:I wad gie fifteen shillings to onie crookit carl, W:To onie crookit carl just sic as ye, W:If ye will get me gude Wallace, W:For he is the man I wad very fain see. W: W:He hit the proud Captain alang the chafft blade, W:That never a bit o' meal he ate mair; W:And he sticket the rest at the table where they sat, W:And he left them a' lyin sprawlin there. W: W:Get up, get up, gudewife, he says, W:And get to me some dinner in haste; W:For it will soon be three lang days W:Sin I a bit o' meat did taste. W: W:The dinner was na weel readie, W:Nor was it on the table set, W:Till other fyfteen Englishmen W:Were a' lighted about the yett. W: W:Come out, come out, now gude Wallace W:This is the day that thou maun die; W:I lippen nae sae little to God, he says, W:Altho' I be but ill wordie. W: W:The gudewife had an auld gudeman W:By gude Wallace he stiffly stood W:Till ten o' the fyfteen Englishmen W:Before the door lay in their blude W: W:The other five to the greenwood ran W:And he's hang'd these five upon a green W:And on the morn wi' his merry men a' W:He sat to dine at Lochmaben town. K:F G|DGG AGF|G-DG A2G|G-DG F-GA|D-GG A2G| B-d-B c-AF|Bdc A2G|B-dB B-AF|G-DG G2||
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