Jamie Douglas And Waly, Waly, Gin Love Be Bonny Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis
Rhyme Scheme: A A B C C D E FGHD IDJK IDLK DDDK EKD MKN EKAG OKP QKDK EKDK EKE RKS D LDKD LKKD K FGDD DKDK KTDD DUDU DKDK VKWK VKDK XKDK DYDY ZKKK| The Text of the ballad is here given from Kinloch's MSS where it is in the handwriting of John Hill Burton when a youth The text of the song Waly waly I take from Ramsay's Tea Table Miscellany The song and the ballad have become inextricably confused and the many variants of the former contain a greater or a smaller proportion of verses apparently taken from the latter | A |
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| The Story of the ballad as here told is nevertheless quite simple and straightforward It is spoken in the first person by the daughter of the Earl of Mar She also says she is sister to the Duke of York a person often introduced into ballads Blacklaywood the lady complains has spoken calumniously of her to her lord and she leaves him saying farewell to her children and taking her youngest son with her | A |
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| The ballad is historical in so far as that Lady Barbara Erskine daughter of the Earl of Mar was married in to James second Marquis of Douglas and was formally separated from him in Further tradition puts the blame of the separation on William Lawrie factor to the Marquis often styled the laird of Blackwood 'Blacklaywood ' from his wife's family estate | B |
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| The non historical points in the ballad are minor ones The couple had only one child and the lady's father could not have come to fetch her away as the Earl of Mar died in before his daughter's wedding | C |
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| I have printed the song Waly waly not because it can be considered a ballad but simply because it is so closely interwoven with Jamie Douglas Stanza is reminiscent of the beautiful English quatrain beginning | C |
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| 'Westron wind when will thou blow ' | - |
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| See Chappell's Popular Music of the Olden Time i | D |
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| JAMIE DOUGLAS | E |
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| Waly waly up the bank | F |
| And waly waly down the brae | G |
| And waly waly to yon burn side | H |
| Where me and my love wunt to gae | D |
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| As I lay sick and very sick | I |
| And sick was I and like to die | D |
| And Blacklaywood put in my love's ears | J |
| That he staid in bower too lang wi' me | K |
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| As I lay sick and very sick | I |
| And sick was I and like to die | D |
| And walking into my garden green | L |
| I heard my good lord lichtlie me | K |
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| Now woe betide ye Blacklaywood | D |
| I'm sure an ill death you must die | D |
| Ye'll part me and my ain good lord | D |
| And his face again I'll never see | K |
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| 'Come down stairs now Jamie Douglas | E |
| Come down stairs and drink wine wi' me | K |
| I'll set thee into a chair of gold | D |
| And not one farthing shall it cost thee ' | - |
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| 'When cockle shells turn silver bells | M |
| And muscles grow on every tree | K |
| When frost and snow turn fiery baas | N |
| I'll come down the stair and drink wine wi' thee ' | - |
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| 'What's needs me value you Jamie Douglas | E |
| More than you do value me | K |
| The Earl of Mar is my father | A |
| The Duke of York is my brother gay | G |
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| 'But when my father gets word o' this | O |
| I trow a sorry man he'll be | K |
| He'll send four score o' his soldiers brave | P |
| To tak me hame to mine ain countrie ' | - |
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| As I lay owre my castell wa' | Q |
| I beheld my father comin' for me | K |
| Wi' trumpets sounding on every side | D |
| But they werena music at a' for me | K |
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| 'And fare ye weel now Jamie Douglas | E |
| And fare ye weel my children three | K |
| And fare ye weel my own good lord | D |
| For my face again ye shall never see | K |
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| 'And fare ye weel now Jamie Douglas | E |
| And fare ye weel my children three | K |
| And fare ye weel now Jamie Douglas | E |
| But my youngest son shall gae wi' me ' | - |
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| 'What ails ye at your youngest son | R |
| Sits smilin' at the nurse's knee | K |
| I'm sure he never knew any harm | S |
| Except it was from his nurse or thee ' | - |
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| And when I was into my coaches set | D |
| He made his trumpets a' to soun ' | - |
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| I've heard it said and it's oft times seen | L |
| The hawk that flies far frae her nest | D |
| And a' the world shall plainly see | K |
| It's Jamie Douglas that I love best | D |
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| I've heard it said and it's oft times seen | L |
| The hawk that flies from tree to tree | K |
| And a' the world shall plainly see | K |
| It's for Jamie Douglas I maun die | D |
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| WALY WALY GIN LOVE BE BONNY | K |
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| O waly waly up the bank | F |
| And waly waly down the brae | G |
| And waly waly yon burn side | D |
| Where I and my love wont to gae | D |
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| I lean'd my back unto an aik | D |
| I thought it was a trusty tree | K |
| But first it bow'd and syne it brak | D |
| Sae my true love did lightly me | K |
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| O waly waly but love be bonny | K |
| A little time while it is new | T |
| But when it is auld it waxeth cauld | D |
| And fades away like morning dew | D |
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| O wherefore shoud I busk my head | D |
| Or wherefore shoud I kame my hair | U |
| For my true love has me forsook | D |
| And says he'll never love me mair | U |
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| Now Arthur Seat shall be my bed | D |
| The sheets shall ne'er be fyl'd by me | K |
| Saint Anton's well shall be my drink | D |
| Since my true love has forsaken me | K |
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| Martinmas wind when wilt thou blaw | V |
| And shake the green leaves off the tree | K |
| O gentle death when wilt thou come | W |
| For of my life I am weary | K |
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| 'Tis not the frost that freezes fell | V |
| Nor blawing snaw's inclemency | K |
| 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry | D |
| But my love's heart grown cauld to me | K |
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| When we came in by Glasgow town | X |
| We were a comely sight to see | K |
| My love was cled in the black velvet | D |
| And I mysell in cramasie | K |
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| But had I wist before I kiss'd | D |
| That love had been sae ill to win | Y |
| I'd lock'd my heart in a case of gold | D |
| And pin'd it with a silver pin | Y |
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| Oh oh if my young babe were born | Z |
| And set upon the nurse's knee | K |
| And I mysell were dead and gane | K |
| For a maid again I'll never be | K |
Frank Sidgwick
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