The Cruel Brother
No: 11; variant: 11C
- THERE waur three ladies in a ha,
Hech hey an the lily gey
By cam a knicht, an he wooed them a'.
An the rose is aye the redder aye
- The first ane she was cled in green;
'Will you fancy me, an be my queen?'
- 'You may seek me frae my father dear,
An frae my mither, wha did me bear.
- 'You may seek me frae my sister Anne,
But no, no, no frae my brither John.'
- The niest ane she was cled in yellow;
'Will you fancy me, an be my marrow?'
- 'Ye may seek me frae my father dear,
An frae my mither, wha did me bear.
- 'Ye may seek me frae my sister Anne,
But no, no, no frae my brither John.'
- The niest ane she was cled in red:
'Will ye fancy me, an be my bride?'
- 'Ye may seek me frae my father dear,
An frae my mither wha did me bear.
- 'Ye may seek me frae my sister Anne,
An dinna forget my brither John.'
- He socht her frae her father, the king,
An he socht her frae her mither, the queen.
- He socht her frae her sister Anne,
But he forgot her brither John.
- Her mither she put on her goun,
An her sister Anne preened the ribbons doun.
- Her father led her doon the close,
An her brither John set her on her horse.
- Up an spak our foremost man:
'I think our bonnie bride's pale an wan.'
- 'What will ye leave to your father dear?'
'My . . . . . an my . . . . . chair.'
- 'What will ye leave to your mither dear?'
'My silken screen I was wont to wear.'
- 'What will ye leave to your sister Anne?'
'My silken snood an my golden fan.'
- 'What will you leave to your brither John?'
'The gallows tree to hang him on.'