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TRADITIONAL SONGS AND BALLADS |
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was generally sung in chanting style, with marked emphasis and the prolongation of the concluding syllables of each line. The tenor of the narrative indicated that the ' Galliant Gray Mar' was imported from Virginia to Kentucky to beat the 'Noble Skewball/ and the bard is evidently a partisan of the latter."
This article gives disconnected stanzas of the ballad, evidently considering that the reader would not be interested in the whole of it.
THE NOBLE SKEWBALL |
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O! ladies and gentlemen, come one, and come all; Did you ever hear tell of the Noble Skewball? Stick close to your saddle and don't be alarmed, For you shall not be jostled by the Noble Skewball. |
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Squire Marvin is evidently a judge of the race, for one stanza appeals to him.
Squire Marvin, Squire Marvin, just judge my horse well, For all that I want is to see justice done. |
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When the horses were saddled and the word was give, Got Skewball shot like an arrow just out of the bow.
The last stanza given is in complimentary vein.
A health to Miss Bradley, that Galliant Gray Mar, Likewise to the health of the Noble Skewball.
E. C. Perrow (in an article, "Songs and Rhymes from the South/' in the Journal of American Folk-lore, 1915, xxvin, 134) has a song from Mississippi Negroes which is apparently sung by the jockey who rode the "Noble Skewball" in the famous race. |
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