English Poetry I: From Chaucer to Gray.
The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.
Traditional Ballads
7. Hind Horn
I
And his name it was called young Hind Horn.
Lilie lal, etc. With a fal lal, etc.
That he was in love with his daughter Jean.
With seven living lavrocks sitting thereon.
With seven bright diamonds set therein.
You may know by it my love is gane.”
He saw the diamonds pale and wan.
And the first that he met was an old beggar man.
“No news, no news,” said the old beggar man.
But there’s a wedding in the king’s ha.
That has halden these forty days and twa.”
And I’ll lend you my scarlet cloak.
And I’ll gie you my steed to ride upon.
To cover mine, because it is fair?”
But young Hind Horn for the king’s hall.
But young Hind Horn was bound for the bride.
He sought a drink for Hind Horn’s sake.
When he drank out of the glass, and dropt in the ring.
Or got ye it off a dead man’s hand?”
And I got it, madam, out of your own hand.”
And beg wi you frae town to town.
And I’ll beg wi you to win my bread.”
For I’ll make you lady o many a town.
It’s only a sham, the begging o my bread.”
But young Hind Horn he took her to bed.