Child's, The English And Scottish Ballads

Volume 6 of 8 from 1860 edition - online book

Home Main Menu Singing & Playing Order & Order Info Support Search Voucher Codes

Share page  Visit Us On FB

Previous Contents Next
" Pray have me remember'd to Peggy my wife, as
As she and I walk'd over the moor. She was the eause of the loss of my life,
And with the old bishop she play'd the whore.
"Here, Johnny Armstrong, take thou my sword, That is made of the metal so fine,                      w
And when thou com'st to the Border side,
Remember the death of Sir Hugh of the Grime."
From Wit Restor'd, p. 132.
There dwelt a man in faire Westmerland, Jonne Armestrong men did him call,
He had nither lands nor rents coming in, Yet he kept eight score men in his hall.
He had horse and harness for them all,                   s
Goodly steeds were all milke white, O the golden bands an about their necks,
And their weapons they were all alike.
Newcs then was brought unto the king, That there was sicke a won as hee,                     w
That lived lyke a bold out-law, And robbed all the north country.
11. syke.

E-Book - An Annotated Compendium of Old Time American Songs by James Alverson III