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THE TWA BROTHERS—A
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There were twa brethren in the north,They went to the school thegither;
The one unto the other said,
Will you try a warsle afore?
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They warsled up, they warsled down,Till Sir John fell to the ground,
And there was a knife in Sir Willie's pouch,
Gied him a deadlie wound.
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‘Oh brither dear, take me on your back,Carry me to yon burn clear,
And wash the blood from off my wound,
And it will bleed nae mair.’
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He took him up upon his back,Carried him to yon burn clear,
And washd the blood from off his wound,
But aye it bled the mair.
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‘Oh brither dear, take me on your back,Carry me to yon kirk-yard,
And dig a grave baith wide and deep,
And lay my body there.’
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He's taen him up upon his back,Carried him to yon kirk-yard,
And dug a grave baith deep and wide,
And laid his body there.
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‘But what will I say to my father dear,Gin he chance to say, Willie, whar's John?’
‘Oh say that he's to England gone,
To buy him a cask of wine.’
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‘And what will I say to my mother dear,Gin she chance to say, Willie, whar's John?’
‘Oh say that he's to England gone,
To buy her a new silk gown.’
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‘And what will I say to my sister dear,Gin she chance to say, Willie, whar's John?’
‘Oh say that he's to England gone,
To buy her a wedding ring.’
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‘But what will I say to her you loe dear,Gin she cry, Why tarries my John?’
‘Oh tell her I lie in Kirk-land fair,
And home again will never come.’
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