The Lament Of The Border Widow Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B CCDD EEFF GDHH I J CCDD KKEE LLDE FFEE MEAN LLEG OFLL

The Text is given from Scott's Minstrelsy vol iii pp His introduction states that it was obtained from recitation in the Forest of Ettrick and that it relates to the execution of a Border freebooter named Cokburne by James V inA
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The Story referred to above may have once existed in the ballad but the lyrical dirge as it now stands is obviously corrupted with a broadside ballad The Lady turned Serving man given with 'improvements' by Percy Reliques vol iii p etc Compare the first three stanzas of the Lament with stanzas and of the broadsideB
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And then my love built me a bowerC
Bedeckt with many a fragrant flowerC
A braver bower you never did seeD
Than my true love did build for meD
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But there came thieves late in the nightE
They rob'd my bower and slew my knightE
And after that my knight was slainF
I could no longer there remainF
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My servants all from me did flyeG
In the midst of my extremityD
And left me by my self aloneH
With a heart more cold then any stoneH
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It is of course impossible to compare the bald style of the broadside with the beautiful Scottish dirge and the difficulty of clothing a bower with lilies which offends Professor Child may be disregardedI
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THE LAMENT OF THE BORDER WIDOWJ
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My love he built me a bonny bowerC
And clad it a' wi' lilye flourC
A brawer bower ye ne'er did seeD
Than my true love he built for meD
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There came a man by middle dayK
He spied his sport and went awayK
And brought the king that very nightE
Who brake my bower and slew my knightE
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He slew my knight to me sae dearL
He slew my knight and poin'd his gearL
My servants all for life did fleeD
And left me in extremitieE
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I sew'd his sheet making my maneF
I watched the corpse myself alaneF
I watched his body night and dayE
No living creature came that wayE
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I took his body on my backM
And whiles I gaed and whiles I sateE
I digg'd a grave and laid him inA
And happ'd him with the sod sae greenN
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But think na ye my heart was sairL
When I laid the moul' on his yellow hairL
O think na ye my heart was waeE
When I turn'd about away to gaeG
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Nae living man I'll love againO
Since that my lovely knight is slainF
Wi' ae lock of his yellow hairL
I'll chain my heart for evermairL

Frank Sidgwick



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