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LORD THOMAS AND FAIR ANNET,

A SCOTTISH BALLAD,

Seems to be composed ( not without improvements) out of two ancient English ones, printed in the former volume. See book I. ballad XIV. and book II. ballad IV. — If this had been the original, the authors of those two ballads would hardly have adopted two fuch different Stories: befides this contains enlargements not to be found in either of the others. It is given with Some corrections, from a MS. copy transmitted from Scotland.

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LORD Thomas and fair Annet

Sate a' day on a hill;

Whan night was cum, and fun was fett,
They had not talkt their fill.

Lord Thomas faid a word in jeft,
Fair Annet took it ill

A'! I will nevir wed a wife
Against my ain friends will...

Gif ye will nevir wed a wife,
A wife wull neir wed yee.
Sae he is hame to tell his mither,

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The nut-brouwne bride haes gowd and gear,

Fair Annet fhe has gat nane;

And the little beauty fair Annet haes,

O it wull foon be gane!

And he has till his brother gane:

Now brother rede ye mee;

A' fall. I marrie the nut browne bride,
And let fair Annet bee?..s

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The nut browne bride has oxen, brother

The nut browne bride has kye;

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I wad hae ye marrie the nut - browne bride,us

And caft fair Annet bye.

Her oxen may dye i' the houfe, Billie,

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Ife rede ye tak fair Annet, Thomas,"

And let the browne bride alahe
Left ye fould figh and fay, Alace!
What is this we brought hame ?

No, I will tak, my mithers counsel,

And marrie me owt o'hand;

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1 And I will tak the nut browne bride; Fair Annet may leive the land.

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Lord Thomas he faw fair Annet wex pale,

And marvelit what mote bee:

But whan he faw her dear hearts blude,

A' wood wroth wexed hee.

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He drew his dagger, that was fae sharp,
That was
fae sharp and meet,

And drave it into the nut- browne bride,
That fell deid at his feit.

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Lord Thomas was buried without kirk - wa',

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And ay they grew, and ay they threw,

As they wad faine be neare;

And by this ye may ken right weil,

They were twa luvers deare.

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CORYDON's DOLEFUL KNELL.

This little fimple elegy is given, with fome corrections, from two copies, one of which is in "The golden garland "of princely delights.

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