Ballad Book by Unknown
page 213 of 255 (83%)
page 213 of 255 (83%)
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Doun cam' the Laird o' Lamington,
Doun frae the South Countrie; And he is for this bonny lass, Her bridegroom for to be. He asked na her father, he asked na her mither, He asked na ane o' her kin; But he whispered the bonny lassie hersel', And did her favor win. Doun cam' an English gentleman, Doun frae the English border; And he is for this bonnie lass, To keep his house in order. He asked her father, he asked her mither, And a' the lave o' her kin; But he never asked the lassie hersel' Till on her wedding-e'en. But she has wrote a lang letter, And sealed it wi' her han'; And sent it away to Lamington, To gar him understan'. The first line o' the letter he read, He was baith fain and glad; But or he has read the letter o'er, He's turned baith wan and sad. |
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