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The English and Scottish Popular Ballads

Edited by Francis James Child.

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Richy Story

RICHIE STORY—D

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The late Mr Robert White's papers.

1

As I came in by Thirlwirl Bridge,
A coming frae the land of fair Camernadie,
There I met my ain true love,
Wi ribbons at her shoulders many.

2

‘Here is a letter to you, madam;
[Here is a letter to you, madam;]
The Earl of Hume's eldest son
Sent this letter to you, madam.

3

‘I'll have none of his [letters], Richy,
I'll have none of his letters, Richy;

295

I made a vow, and I'll keep it true,
I'll wed wi nane but you, Richy.’

4

‘Say not so again, madam,
Say not so again, madam;
I have neither lands nor rents
To maintain you on, madam.’

5

‘I'll sit aneath the duke, Richy,
I'll sit aneath the duke, Richy;
I'll sit on hand, at your command
At ony time ye like, Richy.’

6

As they came in by Thirlewirle bridge,
A coming frae fair Cummernadie,
She brak the ribbons that tied her shoon
Wi following after the footman-laddie.

7

‘O but ye be sad, sister,
O but ye be sad and sorry,
To leave the lands o bonnie Cummernad,
To gang alang wi a footman-laddie!’

8

‘How can I be sad, sister?
How can I be sad or sorry?
I have gotten my heart's delight;
And what can ye get mair?’ says she.

9

To the house-end Richy brought his lady,
To the house-end Richy brought his lady;
Her mother-in-law gart her kilt her coats,
And muck the byre wi Richy Story.