The Bailiff's Daughter Of Islington Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B A CADA EFGF HIAI JAB AKDK KLAL MNON PBA A A AA QRA CST UVO

The Text is formed by a collation of six broadsides printed between and they do not however present many variations Here if anywhere one would demand licence to make alterations and improvements In stanza the rhymes are almost certainly misplaced and the last stanza is quite superfluous It would be much more in keeping with ballad style to end with the twelfth and many of the variants now sung conclude thus This ballad is still extremely popular and not only has it been included in many selections and song books but it is also still in oral traditionA
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The Story is simple and pre eminently in the popular vein Counterparts exist elsewhere in the languages derived from Latin and in RomaicB
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THE BAILIFF'S DAUGHTER OF ISLINGTONA
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There was a youth and a well belov'd youthC
And he was a squire's sonA
He loved the bailiff's daughter dearD
That lived in IslingtonA
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She was coy and she would not believeE
That he did love her soF
No nor at any time she wouldG
Any countenance to him showF
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But when his friends did understandH
His fond and foolish mindI
They sent him up to fair LondonA
An apprentice for to bindI
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And when he had been seven long yearsJ
And his love he had not seenA
'Many a tear have I shed for her sakeB
When she little thought of me '-
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All the maids of IslingtonA
Went forth to sport and playK
All but the bailiff's daughter dearD
She secretly stole awayK
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She put off her gown of grayK
And put on her puggish attireL
She's up to fair London goneA
Her true love to requireL
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As she went along the roadM
The weather being hot and dryN
There was she aware of her true loveO
At length came riding byN
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She stept to him as red as any roseP
And took him by the bridle ringB
'I pray you kind sir give me one pennyA
To ease my weary limb '-
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'I prithee sweetheart canst thou tell meA
Where that thou wast born '-
'At Islington kind sir ' said sheA
'Where I have had many a scorn '-
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'I prithee sweetheart canst thou tell meA
Whether thou dost knowA
The bailiff's daughter of Islington '-
'She's dead sir long ago '-
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'Then I will sell my goodly steedQ
My saddle and my bowR
I will into some far countryA
Where no man doth me know '-
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'O stay O stay thou goodly youthC
She's alive she is not deadS
Here she standeth by thy sideT
And is ready to be thy bride '-
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'O farewell grief and welcome joyU
Ten thousand times and moreV
For now I have seen my own true loveO
That I thought I should have seen no more '-

Frank Sidgwick



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