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The English and Scottish Popular Ballads

Edited by Francis James Child.

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The Twa Sisters; or, The Swan swims bonnie O

THE TWA SISTERS—P

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a. Motherwell's MS., p. 245. b. Motherwell's Minstrelsy, Appendix, p. xx, xx.

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There were twa ladies in a bower,
Hey my bonnie Nannie O
The old was black and the young ane fair.
And the swan swims bonnie O

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Once it happened on a day
The auld ane to the young did say,

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The auld ane to the young did say,
‘Will you gae to the green and play?’

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‘O sister, sister, I daurna gang,
For fear I file my silver shoon.’

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It was not to the green they gaed,
But it was to the water of Tweed.

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She bowed her back and she's taen her on,
And she's tumbled her in Tweed mill-dam.

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‘O sister, O sister, O tak my hand,
And I'll mak you heir of a' my land.’

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‘O sister, O sister, I'll no take your hand,
And I'll be heir of a' your land.’

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‘O sister, O sister, O tak my thumb,
And I'll give you my true-love John.’

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‘O sister, O sister, I'll no tak your thumb,
And I will get your true-love John.’

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Aye she swattered and aye she swam,
Until she came to the mouth of the dam.

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The miller's daughter went out to Tweed,
To get some water to bake her bread.

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In again she quickly ran:
‘Here's a lady or a swan in our mill-dam.’

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Out went the miller and his man
And took the lady out of the dam.

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They laid her on the brae to dry;
Her father's fiddler then rode by.

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When he this lady did come near,
Her ghost to him then did appear.

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‘When you go to my father the king,
You'll tell him to burn my sister Jean.

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‘When you go to my father's gate,
You'll play a spring for fair Ellen's sake.

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‘You'll tak three links of my yellow hair,
And play a spring for evermair.’