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The English and Scottish Popular Ballads

Edited by Francis James Child.

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The Wee Wee Man

THE WEE WEE MAN—A

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Herd's MSS, I, 153, Herd's Ancient and Modern Scottish Songs, 1776, I, 95.

1

As I was wa'king all alone,
Between a water and a wa,
And there I spy'd a wee wee man,
And he was the least that ere I saw.

2

His legs were scarce a shathmont's length,
And thick and thimber was his thigh;
Between his brows there was a span,
And between his shoulders there was three.

3

He took up a meikle stane,
And he flang't as far as I could see;
Though I had been a Wallace wight,
I couldna liften't to my knee.

4

‘O wee wee man, but thou be strang!
O tell me where thy dwelling be?’
‘My dwelling's down at yon bonny bower;
O will you go with me and see?’

5

On we lap, and awa we rade,
Till we came to yon bonny green;
We lighted down for to bait our horse,
And out there came a lady fine.

6

Four and twenty at her back,
And they were a' clad out in green;
Though the King of Scotland had been there,
The warst o them might hae been his queen.

7

On we lap, and awa we rade,
Till we came to yon bonny ha,
Whare the roof was o the beaten gould,
And the floor was o the cristal a'.

8

When we came to the stair-foot,
Ladies were dancing, jimp and sma,
But in the twinkling of an eye,
My wee wee man was clean awa.