The Laily Worm And The Machrel Of The Sea Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CDEB FBGB HBIBJB KBL F MB CDEB FBBB HBIBBB KBB BBB NBN EDBBB EBOB EBDBP QEBE

The Text of this mutilated ballad is taken from the Skene MS where it was written down from recitation in the North of Scotland aboutA
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The Story is of a double transformation of a sister and brother by a stepmother Compare the story of The Marriage of Sir Gawaine First Series p Allison Gross should be compared closely with this ballad The combing of hair seems to be a favourite method of expressing affection not only in these ballads but also in Scandinavian folklore It is needless to take exception to the attribution either of hair to a worm or of knees to a machrel though we may note that in one version of Dives and Lazarus Dives 'has a place prepared in hell to sit on a serpent's knee ' However it is probable that a part of the ballad now lost stated that the machrel whatever it may be reassumed human shape 'every Saturday at noon '-
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THE LAILY WORM AND THE MACHREL OF THE SEAB
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'I was but seven year auldC
When my mither she did dieD
My father married the ae warst womanE
The warld did ever seeB
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'For she has made me the laily wormF
That lies at the fit o' the treeB
An' my sister Masery she's madeG
The machrel of the seaB
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'An' every Saturday at noonH
The machrel comes to meB
An' she takes my laily headI
An' lays it on her kneeB
She kaims it wi' a siller kaimJ
An' washes 't in the seaB
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'Seven knights hae I slainK
Sin I lay at the fit of the treeB
An' ye war na my ain fatherL
The eight ane ye should be '-
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'Sing on your song ye laily wormF
That ye did sing to me '-
'I never sung that song but whatM
I would sing it to theeB
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'I was but seven year auldC
When my mither she did dieD
My father married the ae warst womanE
The warld did ever seeB
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'For she changed me to the laily wormF
That lies at the fit o' the treeB
And my sister MaseryB
To the machrel of the seaB
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'And every Saturday at noonH
The machrel comes to meB
An' she takes my laily headI
An' lays it on her kneeB
An' kames it wi' a siller kameB
An' washes it i' the seaB
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'Seven knights hae I slainK
Sin I lay at the fit o' the treeB
An' ye war na my ain fatherB
The eighth ane ye shoud be '-
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He sent for his ladyB
As fast as send could heB
'Whar is my son that ye sent frae meB
And my daughter Lady Masery '-
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'Your son is at our king's courtN
Serving for meat an' feeB
An' your daughter's at our queen's courtN
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'Ye lie ye ill womanE
Sae loud as I hear ye lieD
My son's the laily wormB
That lies at the fit o' the treeB
And my daughter Lady MaseryB
Is the machrel of the sea '-
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She has tane a siller wan'E
An' gi'en him strokes threeB
And he has started up the bravest knightO
That ever your eyes did seeB
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She has ta'en a small hornE
An' loud an' shrill blew sheB
An' a' the fish came her untillD
But the proud machrel of the seaB
'Ye shapeit me ance an unseemly shapeP
An' ye's never mare shape me '-
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He has sent to the woodQ
For whins and for hawthornE
An' he has ta'en that gay ladyB
An' there he did her burnE

Frank Sidgwick



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