The Broomfield Hill Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A BBBB C D B EFGH IJBF BKF AABF BLMN FNMN OPQ BARA STF UGF VTF UWU SBX SFX

The Text is taken from Scott's Minstrelsy It would be of great interest if we could be sure that the reference to 'Hive Hill' in was from genuine Scots tradition In Wager's comedy The Longer thou Lived the more Fool thou art about Moros sings a burdenA
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'Brome brome on hillB
The gentle brome on hill hillB
Brome brome on Hive hillB
The gentle brome on Hive hillB
The brome stands on Hive hill a '-
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Before this date 'Brume brume on hil' is mentioned in The Complaynt of Scotlande and a similar song was among Captain Cox's 'ballets and songs all auncient '-
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The Story of a youth challenging a maid and losing his wager by being laid asleep with witchcraft is popular and widespread In the Gesta Romanorum is a story of which this theme is one main incident the other being the well known forfeit of a pound of flesh as in the Merchant of Venice Ser Giovanni Pecorone IV tells a similar tale and other variations are found in narrative or ballad form in Iceland Sweden Denmark Italy and GermanyC
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Grimm notes the German superstition that the rosenschwamm gall on the wild rose if laid beneath a man's pillow causes him to sleep until it be taken awayD
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THE BROOMFIELD HILLB
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There was a knight and a lady brightE
Had a true tryste at the broomF
The ane gaed early in the morningG
The other in the afternoonH
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And ay she sat in her mother's bower doorI
And ay she made her maneJ
'O whether should I gang to the Broomfield HillB
Or should I stay at hameF
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'For if I gang to the Broomfield HillB
My maidenhead is goneK
And if I chance to stay at hameF
My love will ca' me mansworn '-
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Up then spake a witch womanA
Ay from the room aboonA
'O ye may gang to the Broomfield HillB
And yet come maiden hameF
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'For when ye gang to the Broomfield HillB
Ye'll find your love asleepL
With a silver belt about his headM
And a broom cow at his feetN
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'Take ye the blossom of the broomF
The blossom it smells sweetN
And strew it at your true love's headM
And likewise at his feetN
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'Take ye the rings off your fingersO
Put them on his right handP
To let him know when he doth awakeQ
His love was at his command '-
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She pu'd the broom flower on Hive HillB
And strew'd on's white hals baneA
And that was to be wittering trueR
That maiden she had ganeA
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'O where were ye my milk white steedS
That I hae coft sae dearT
That wadna watch and waken meF
When there was maiden here '-
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'I stamped wi' my foot masterU
And gard my bridle ringG
But na kin thing wald waken yeF
Till she was past and gane '-
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'And wae betide ye my gay goss hawkV
That I did love sae dearT
That wadna watch and waken meF
When there was maiden here '-
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'I clapped wi' my wings masterU
And aye my bells I rangW
And aye cry'd Waken waken masterU
Before the lady gang '-
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'But haste and haste my gude white steedS
To come the maiden tillB
Or a' the birds of gude green woodX
Of your flesh shall have their fill '-
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'Ye need na burst your gude white steedS
Wi' racing o'er the howmF
Nae bird flies faster through the woodX
Than she fled through the broom '-

Frank Sidgwick



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