The Bonnie Earl Moray Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A BCDE DBFG HIDI HJD HKDK DLDL D BCDM DCDM NDOD PBDD BIDC CDDD DBDD QDBD REDE| Child vol vi | A |
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| A | - |
| - | |
| Ye Highlands and ye Lawlands | B |
| Oh where have you been | C |
| They have slain the Earl of Murray | D |
| And they layd him on the green | E |
| - | |
| Now wae be to thee Huntly | D |
| And wherefore did you sae | B |
| I bade you bring him wi you | F |
| But forbade you him to slay | G |
| - | |
| He was a braw gallant | H |
| And he rid at the ring | I |
| And the bonny Earl of Murray | D |
| Oh he might have been a King | I |
| - | |
| He was a braw gallant | H |
| And he playd at the ba | J |
| And the bonny Earl of Murray | D |
| Was the flower amang them a' | - |
| - | |
| He was a braw gallant | H |
| And he playd at the glove | K |
| And the bonny Earl of Murray | D |
| Oh he was the Queen's love | K |
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| Oh lang will his lady | D |
| Look oer the castle Down | L |
| Eer she see the Earl of Murray | D |
| Come sounding thro the town | L |
| Eer she etc | - |
| - | |
| B | D |
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| Open the gates | B |
| and let him come in | C |
| He is my brother Huntly | D |
| he'll do him nae harm | M |
| - | |
| The gates they were opent | D |
| they let him come in | C |
| But fause traitor Huntly | D |
| he did him great harm | M |
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| He's ben and ben | N |
| and ben to his bed | D |
| And with a sharp rapier | O |
| he stabbed him dead | D |
| - | |
| The lady came down the stair | P |
| wringing her hands | B |
| He has slain the Earl o Murray | D |
| the flower o Scotland | D |
| - | |
| But Huntly lap on his horse | B |
| rade to the King | I |
| Ye're welcome hame Huntly | D |
| and whare hae ye been | C |
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| Where hae ye been | C |
| and how hae ye sped | D |
| I've killed the Earl o Murray | D |
| dead in his bed | D |
| - | |
| Foul fa you Huntly | D |
| and why did ye so | B |
| You might have taen the Earl o Murray | D |
| and saved his life too | D |
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| Her bread it's to bake | Q |
| her yill is to brew | D |
| My sister's a widow | B |
| and sair do I rue | D |
| - | |
| Her corn grows ripe | R |
| her meadows grow green | E |
| But in bonnie Dinnibristle | D |
| I darena be seen | E |
Andrew Lang
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