English and Scottish Popular Ballads, Volume 4Houghton, Mifflin, 1904 - 729 pages |
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Autres éditions - Tout afficher
The English and Scottish Popular Ballads, Volume 4 Francis James Child Affichage du livre entier - 1890 |
Expressions et termes fréquents
auld baith ballad bent sae brown bespake bold Robin bonny boy bower bride brother Child Maurice Child Waters Clerk Saunders daughter dear doun Earl fair Fair Annie Fair Janet fair lady father Ffor frae gane gang gold gowd green gude hame hand hast haue Iohn king King Arthur knee knight kynge lady ladye land Leesome Brand litle Little John Lord maid mair Margaret maun merry mony mother Motherwell's nane neer neuer never noble Percy queen quoth ride Robin Hood Robyn sall sayd sayes says Scotland Scottish shee sister slain stanzas steed sweet sword taen Tam Lin tane tell thee thou tree true-love unto versions vpon weel Whan wife Willie wold woman wood yonder young
Fréquemment cités
Page 401 - The noble earl was slain. He had a bow bent in his hand, Made of a trusty tree ; An arrow of a cloth-yard long Up to the head drew he...
Page 67 - I dought neither speak to prince or peer, Nor ask of grace from fair ladye.' 'Now hold thy peace!' the lady said, 'For as I say, so must it be.' He has gotten a coat of the even cloth, And a pair of shoes of velvet green ; And till seven years were gane and past, True Thomas on earth was never seen.
Page 170 - Blow up the fire, my maidens! Bring water from the well! For a' my house shall feast this night, Since my three sons are well.
Page 291 - Lay me a green sod under my head, And another at my feet ; And lay my bent bow by my side, Which was my music sweet ; And make my grave of gravel and green, Which is most right and meet. Let me have length and breadth enough, With a green sod under my head ; That they may say, when I am dead, Here lies bold Robin Hood.
Page 291 - Now nay, now nay,' quoth Robin Hood, ' That boon I'll not grant thee ; I never ' hurt ' woman in all my life, Nor man in woman's company.
Page 47 - As I was walking all alane, I heard twa corbies making a mane; The tane unto the t'other say, "Where sail we gang and dine to-day?
Page 27 - Your steid was auld, and ye hae gat mair, Edward, Edward, Your steid was auld, and ye hae gat mair, Sum other dule- ye drie O.
Page 47 - In behint yon auld fail dyke, I wot there lies a new-slain Knight ; And naebody kens that he lies there, But his hawk, his hound, and lady fair. ' His hound is to the hunting gane, His hawk to fetch the wild-fowl hame, His lady's ta'en another mate, So we may mak our dinner sweet.
Page 105 - THE king sits in Dumferling toune, Drinking the blude-reid wine: "O whar will I get guid sailor, To sail this schip of mine?" Up and spak an eldern knicht, Sat at the kings richt kne: "Sir Patrick Spence is the best sailor. That sails upon the se.
Page 309 - And danc'd round about the oke tree ; " For three merry men, and three merry men, And three merry men we be.