Fair Annie Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BCADEA BFGF BFGF GHAH IAAA JKLK AKGK EMHN AAKA AKKK KFKF OKPK PQPR AAAA ASAT UMVN WALA WAKA AAXA KAPD YKKK PSKS ZMFA2 VFFF KB2KB2 KKLK FAC2A FLFL LLD2L LAKA ADFAAD

Child Part III pA
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It's narrow narrow make your bedB
And learn to lie your laneC
For I'm ga'n oer the sea Fair AnnieA
A braw bride to bring hameD
Wi her I will get gowd and gearE
Wi you I neer got naneA
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But wha will bake my bridal breadB
Or brew my bridal aleF
And wha will welcome my brisk brideG
That I bring oer the daleF
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It's I will bake your bridal breadB
And brew your bridal aleF
And I will welcome your brisk brideG
That you bring oer the daleF
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But she that welcomes my brisk brideG
Maun gang like maiden fairH
She maun lace on her robe sae jimpA
And braid her yellow hairH
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But how can I gang maiden likeI
When maiden I am naneA
Have I not born seven sons to theeA
And am with child againA
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She's taen her young son in her armsJ
Another in her handK
And she's up to the highest towerL
To see him come to landK
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Come up come up my eldest sonA
And look oer yon sea strandK
And see your father's new come brideG
Before she come to landK
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Come down come down my mother dearE
Come frae the castle waM
I fear if langer ye stand thereH
Ye'll let yoursell down faN
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And she gaed down and farther downA
Her love's ship for to seeA
And the topmast and the mainmastK
Shone like the silver freeA
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And she's gane down and farther downA
The bride's ship to beholdK
And the topmast and the mainmastK
They shone just like the goldK
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She's taen her seven sons in her handK
I wot she didna failF
She met Lord Thomas and his brideK
As they came oer the daleF
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You're welcome to your house Lord ThomasO
You're welcome to your landK
You're welcome with your fair ladyeP
That you lead by the handK
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You're welcome to your ha's ladyeP
You're welcome to your bowersQ
Your welcome to your hame ladyeP
For a' that's here is yoursR
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I thank thee Annie I thank thee AnnieA
Sae dearly as I thank theeA
You're the likest to my sister AnnieA
That ever I did seeA
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There came a knight out oer the seaA
And steald my sister awayS
The shame scoup in his companyA
And land where'er he gaeT
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She hang ae napkin at the doorU
Another in the haM
And a' to wipe the trickling tearsV
Sae fast as they did faN
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And aye she served the lang tablesW
With white bread and with wineA
And aye she drank the wan waterL
To had her colour fineA
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And aye she served the lang tablesW
With white bread and with brownA
And aye she turned her round aboutK
Sae fast the tears fell downA
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And he's taen down the silk napkinA
Hung on a silver pinA
And aye he wipes the tear tricklingX
A'down her cheek and chinA
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And aye he turn'd him round aboutK
And smiled amang his menA
Says Like ye best the old ladyeP
Or her that's new come hameD
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When bells were rung and mass was sungY
And a' men bound to bedK
Lord Thomas and his new come brideK
To their chamber they were gaedK
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Annie made her bed a little forbyeP
To hear what they might sayS
And ever alas Fair Annie criedK
That I should see this dayS
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Gin my seven sons were seven young ratsZ
Running on the castle waM
And I were a grey cat mysellF
I soon would worry them a'A2
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Gin my young sons were seven young haresV
Running oer yon lilly leeF
And I were a grew hound mysellF
Soon worried they a' should beF
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And wae and sad Fair Annie satK
And drearie was her sangB2
And ever as she sobbd and gratK
Wae to the man that did the wrangB2
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My gown is on said the new come brideK
My shoes are on my feetK
And I will to Fair Annie's chamberL
And see what gars her greetK
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What ails ye what ails ye Fair AnnieF
That ye make sic a moanA
Has your wine barrels cast the girdsC2
Or is your white bread goneA
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O wha was't was your father AnnieF
Or wha was't was your motherL
And had ye ony sister AnnieF
Or had ye ony brotherL
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The Earl of Wemyss was my fatherL
The Countess of Wemyss my motherL
And a' the folk about the houseD2
To me were sister and brotherL
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If the Earl of Wemyss was your fatherL
I wot sae was he mineA
And it shall not be for lack o gowdK
That ye your love sall fyneA
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For I have seven ships o mine ainA
A' loaded to the brimD
And I will gie them a' to theeF
Wi four to thine eldest sonA
But thanks to a' the powers in heavenA
That I gae maiden hameD

Andrew Lang



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