Willie O' Winsbury Poem Rhyme Scheme and Analysis

Rhyme Scheme: A B C CDCD EFAGC AGC HIJ HIKF ELA MLC NCC COPO QRGR ESC ESCS ACT

The Text is from the Campbell MSSA
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The Story was imagined by Kinloch to possess a quasi historical foundation James V of Scotland who eventually married Madeleine elder daughter of Francis I having been previously betrothed 'by treaty' to Marie de Bourbon daughter of the Duke of Vend 'me returned to Scotland in The theory is neither probable nor plausibleB
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WILLIE O' WINSBURYC
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The king he hath been a prisonerC
A prisoner lang in Spain OD
And Willie o' the WinsburyC
Has lain lang wi' his daughter at hame OD
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'What aileth thee my daughter JanetE
Ye look so pale and wanF
Have ye had any sore sicknessA
Or have ye been lying wi' a manG
Or is it for me your father dearC
And biding sae lang in Spain '-
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'I have not had any sore sicknessA
Nor yet been lying wi' a manG
But it is for you my father dearC
In biding sae lang in Spain '-
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'Cast ye off your berry brown gownH
Stand straight upon the stoneI
That I may ken ye by yere shapeJ
Whether ye be a maiden or none '-
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She's coosten off her berry brown gownH
Stooden straight upo' yon stoneI
Her apron was short her haunches were roundK
Her face it was pale and wanF
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'Is it to a man o' might JanetE
Or is it to a man of fameL
Or is it to any of the rank robbersA
That's lately come out o' Spain '-
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'It is not to a man of might ' she saidM
'Nor is it to a man of fameL
But it is to William of WinsburyC
I could lye nae langer my lane '-
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The king's called on his merry men allN
By thirty and by threeC
'Go fetch me William of WinsburyC
For hanged he shall be '-
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But when he cam' the king beforeC
He was clad o' the red silkO
His hair was like to threeds o' goldP
And his skin was as white as milkO
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'It is nae wonder ' said the kingQ
'That my daughter's love ye did winR
Had I been a woman as I am a manG
My bedfellow ye should hae beenR
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'Will ye marry my daughter JanetE
By the truth of thy right handS
I'll gi'e ye gold I'll gi'e ye moneyC
And I'll gi'e ye an earldom o' land '-
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'Yes I'll marry yere daughter JanetE
By the truth of my right handS
But I'll hae nane o' yer gold I'll hae nane o' yer moneyC
Nor I winna hae an earldom o' landS
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'For I hae eighteen corn millsA
Runs all in water clearC
And there's as much corn in each o' themT
As they can grind in a year '-

Frank Sidgwick



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