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Posted By: Richie
27-Jan-17 - 09:38 AM
Thread Name: Origins: Died for Love: Sources: PART II
Subject: RE: Origins: Died for Love: Sources: PART II
For Love- from Willie Mathieson, learned from Annie Massie, maid at East Toddlehills, about 1894.
My lovie stands in yon stable door A combing doon his yellow hair. His curly locks they enticed me But I'll never tell you who is he.
Chorus: Oh will ye gang love and leave noo Oh will ye gang love and leave me noo Will ye forsake a lover true And go with the one ye never knew.
I was in the garden the other day I pulled a rose baith fresh and gay, I pulled the violets as they grew blue But I little kent what love can do.
I was standing at the door one day I saw my love go across the moor My heart grew sick and my eyes grew dim To think my bonnie love left me ahin
As lang as my apron it did bide low He followed me through frost and snow But noo its up aye tae my chin My love gangs by but he comes nae in.
There is a Tavern in the toon My love gaes in and he sits him doon He taks anithcr girl on his knee And isna that a grief to me.
A grief to me and I'll tell you why Because this girl has more gold than I. But her gold it will waste and her beauty fade And this poor girl she will be like me.
But I'll tak aff my hose and sheen And I'll follow him through Aberdeen, But I'll scorn him as he scorned me But I'll never tell you who is he.
You'll dig my grave both wide and deep Put a marble stone at my head and feet And in the centre two turtle doves To let them know that I died for love.
This is a hybrid of "Will Ye Gang Love" and "Died For Love." The title is taken from the latter,