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Laird of Wariestoun
THE LAIRD OF WARISTON—B
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It was at dinner as they sat,And whan they drank the wine,
How happy war the laird and lady
Of bonnie Wariston!
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The lady spak but ae word,The matter to conclude;
The laird strak her on the mouth,
Till she spat out o blude.
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She did not know the wayHer mind to satisfy,
Till evil cam into [her] head
All by the Enemy.
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‘At evening when ye sit,And whan ye drink the wine,
See that ye fill the glass weill up
To the laird o Wariston.’
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So at table whan they sat,And whan they drank the wine,
She made the glass aft gae round
To the laird o Wariston.
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The nurice she knet the knot,And O she knet it sicker!
The lady did gie it a twig,
Till it began to wicker.
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But word's gane doun to Leith,And up to Embro toun,
That the lady she has slain the laird,
The laird o Waristoun.
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Word has gane to her father, the grit Dunipace,And an angry man was he;
Cries, Gar mak a barrel o pikes,
And row her down some lea!
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She said, Wae be to ye, Wariston,I wish ye may sink for sin!
For I have been your wife
These nine years, running ten;
And I never loved ye sae well
As now whan ye're lying slain.
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‘But tak aff this gowd brocade,And let my petticoat stay,
And tie a handkerchief round my face,
That the people may not see.’
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