Rare Willie Drowned in Yarrow, or, The Water o Gamrie
No: 215; variant: 215D
- 'WILLIE'S fair, and Willie's rare,
An he is wondrous bonnie,
An Willie has promist to marry me,
Gin ever he marry ony.'
- 'Ye's get Jammie, or ye's [get] Johnnie,
Or ye's get bonny Peter;
Ye's get the wale o a' my sons,
But leave me Willie the writer.'
- 'I winna hae Jamie, I winna hae Johnie,
I winna hae bonny Peter;
I winna hae ony o a' your sons,
An I get na Willie the writer.'
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. . . .
There was threescore and ten brisk young men
Was boun to briddal-stool wi him:
- 'Ride on, ride on, my merry men a',
I forgot something behind me;
I forgat my mither's blessing,
To hae to bride-stool wi me.'
- 'God's blessin an mine gae wi ye,Willie,
God's blessing an mine gae wi ye;
For ye're nae ane hour but bare nineteen,
Fan ye're gauin to meet your Meggie.'
- They rode on, and farther on,
Till they came to the water o Gamrie,
An they a' wan safe through,
Unless it was sweet Willie.
- The first ae step that Willie's horse steppit,
He steppit to the bridle;
The next ae step that Willie's horse steppit,
Toom grew Willie's saddle.
- They rod on, an farther on,
Till they came to the kirk of Gamrie.
. . . .
. . . .
- Out spak the bonny bride,
. . . .
'Whar is the man that's to gie me his han
This day at the kirk of Gamrie?'
- Out spak his brother John,
An O bat he was sorrie!
'It fears me much, my bonny bride,
He sleeps oure soun in Gamerie.'
- The ribbons that were on her hair----
An they were thick and monny----
She rive them a', let them down fa,
An is on [to] the water o Gamerie.
- She sought it up, she sought it down,
She sought it braid and narrow;
An in the deepest pot o Gamerie,
There she got sweet Willie.
- She has kissd his comely mouth,
As she had done before [O]:
'Baith our mithers sall be alike sorry,
For we's baith sleep in Gamery.'