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Earl Richard
THE KNIGHT AND SHEPHERD'S DAUGHTER—J
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Dr Joseph Robertson's Journal of Excursions, No 7. Taken down from a man in the parish of Leochel, Aberdeenshire, February 12, 1829.
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‘Some ca'ss me James, some ca'as me John,I carena what they ca me,
But when I [am] at hame in my ain country,
It's Lispcock that they ca me.’
2
The lassie being well beuk-learned,She spelled it ower again;
Says, Lispcock in a Latin beuk
Spells Erl Richard in plain.
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The lassie kilted up her green claithing,
And fast, fast followed on.
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Till they cam till a wide water,[OMITTED]
He's turned his hie horse head about,
Says, Lassie will ye ride?
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‘I learned it in my mother's bower,I wish I'd learned it better,
Whanever I cam to any wide water,
To soum like ony otter.’
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The laird he chused the ford to ride,The ladie the pot to swim,
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The ladie was on dry lan.
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O he rade on to yon hie castell,He rade it richt and roun about;
The laird gaed in at ae back-door,
But the ladie beet to knock.
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O out it cam the proud porter,Wi his hat into his han,
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She's pitten her hand in her pocket,Pulld out guineas three,
And that she's given to the proud porter,
To cause her to get entrance there.
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The proud porter ran up the stair,O fifteen steps he made but three:
‘The prettiest lady stands at yer yetts
That ever my een did see.’
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‘Goe doun, goe doun, you proud porter,
Cause her to cum up to me.’
12
When she gaed in before the queen,She fell low down on her knee:
‘There is a man into your courts
This day has robbed me.’
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‘Has he robbed you o your fine clothing,Or o your white monie?
Or taen frae you your maidenhead,
The flower o your bodie?’
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‘He hasna robbed me o my fine clothing,Nor o my white monie,
But he's taen frae me my maidenhead,
The flower o my bodie.’
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‘O gin he be a married man,High hanged sall he be;
And gin he be a batchelere,
Well wedded shall ye be.’
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O she has called in her merry young men,By thirties and by threes;
Earl Richard should hae been the foremost man,
But the hindmost man was he.
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He cam limpin on a staff,And blinkin on an ee,
And sichand says that gay ladie,
That samen man is he.
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