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"But she that welcomes my brisk bride, "Maun gang like maiden fair;

"She maun lace on her robe sae jimp, " And braid her yellow hair."

"But how can I gang maiden-like,
"When maiden I am nane?
"Have I not borne seven sons to thee,
" And am with child again?"

She's ta'en her young son in her arms,
Another in her hand;

And she's up to the highest tower,
To see him come to land.

"Come up, come up, my eldest son,
" And look o'er yon sea-strand,
" And see your father's new-come bride,
"Before she come to land."

"Come down, come down, my mother dear! "Come frae the castle-wa'!

" I fear, if langer ye stand there,

"Ye'll let yoursell down fa."

And she gaed down, and farther down,
Her love's ship for to see;

And the top-mast and the main-mast
Shone like the silver free.

And she's gane down, and farther down,
The bride's ship to behold;

And the top-mast and the main-mast
They shone just like the gold.

She's ta'en her seven sons in her hand;

I wot she didna fail!

She met Lord Thomas and his bride,
As they cam o'er the dale.

"You're welcome to your house, Lord Thomas; "You're welcome to your land; "You're welcome, with your fair ladye, "That you lead by the hand.

"You're welcome to your ha's, ladye;
"You're welcome to your bowers;
"You're welcome to your hame, ladye:
" For a' that's here is yours."

" I thank thee, Annie; I thank thee, Annie; "Sae dearly as I thank thee;

"You're the likest to my sister, Annie, "That ever I did see.

"There came a knight out o'er the sea,
" And steal'd my sister away;
"The shame scoup * in his company,
"And land where'er he gae!"

She hang ae napkin at the door,
Another in the ha';

And a' to wipe the trickling tears,
Sae fast as they did fa'.

And aye she served the lang tables,
With white bread and with wine;

And aye she drank the wan water,
To had her colour fine. †

And aye she served the lang tables,

With white bread and with brown; And aye she turned her round about,

Sae fast the tears fall down.

* Scoup-Go, or rather fly.

† To keep her from changing countenance.

And he's ta'en down the silk napkin,
Hung on a silver pin;

And aye he wipes the tear trickling
Adown her cheik and chin.

And aye he turned him round about,
And smil'd amang his men :
Says-" Like ye best the old ladye,
"Or her that's new come hame?"

When bells were rung, and mass was sung,

And a' men bound to bed,

Lord Thomas and his new-come bride,
To their chamber they were gaed.

Annie made her bed a little forebye,
To hear what they might say;
"And ever alas!" fair Annie cried,
"That I should see this day!

"Gin my seven sons were seven young rats, "Running on the castle-wa',

"And I were a grey cat mysell !

"I soon would worry them a'.

"Gin my seven sons were seven young hares, "Running o'er yon lilly lee,

"And I were a grew hound mysell!

"Soon worried they a' should be."

And wae and sad fair Annie sat,

And drearie was her sang;

And ever, as she sobb'd and grat,

"Wae to the man that did the wrang!"

"My gown is on," said the new-come bride,

"My shoes are on my feet, "And I will to fair Annie's chamber,

" And see what gars her greet.

"What ails ye, what ails ye, Fair Annie,
"That ye make sic a moan?
"Has your wine barrels cast the girds,
"Or is your white bread gone?

"

wha was't was your father, Annie, "Or wha was't was your mother?

"And had ye ony sister, Annie, "Or had ye ony brother?"

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