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Thread #141964 Message #3275746
Posted By: John Minear
17-Dec-11 - 09:41 PM
Thread Name: Lyr Req: Demon Lover in New England?
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Demon Lover in New England?
Mick Pearce has transcribed the "Willard Version" from TAUNY website for us. He gives us a literal transcription and then a modern reading of that. Thanks very much for this good work, Mick. --- The House Carpender
1 Well mett well mett my own True love well mett well mett,said he I have just returned from the salt Salt Sea all for hte love of the
2 If you will forsake your hous Carpender and go along with me I will take you whair the grass grows green on the Banks of the Sweete Willie
3 If i'll forsake my house carpender And go along with the have you Eny thing to mantane me up on to kepe me from slavery -- ---- -- -- -
4 One hundred ships I have at Sea a making for dryd land With two hundred and tenn bold Jolly seamen all shall be at your comand
5 She called her babe up on her Knee and she kist it two and three Sayd stay at home my sweete little Babe and keepe your dad company
6 She dresst her self in rich way In riches to be hold and every street that She past through she shode her glitter goald
7 She had not been at Sea two Weakes I am sure it was not three before this maid she began for to weap and She wept most Bitterly
8 Is it for my goald that you Weape or is it for my store or is It for the house carpender that you never can see any more
9 Tis not for your goald that I weap it is not for your store But its all for the love of my Sweete little babe that I never can See eny more --- --- --- --- 10 She had not ben on the sea three Weakes I am sure it was not four Before that ship She sprung a leak And she sank to rise no more --- --- --- --- --- -- 11 Bad luck Bad luck to Sea fare mades and kurse be all your lives for robing of the House Carpender and Stealing Away his wife --- --- ---
April 28 1849
Sarah A.Willard Moriah Center Ny
================================================ Rendering into modern orthography
The House Carpenter
1 Well met, well met my own true love Well met, well met, said he I have just returned from the salt, salt sea All for the love of thee
2 If you will forsake your house carpenter And go along with me I will take you where the grass grows green On the Banks of the Sweet Willie?
3 If I'll forsake my house carpenter And go along with thee Have you anything to maintain me upon And to keep me from slavery
4 One hundred ships I have at sea A-making for dry land With two hundred and ten bold jolly seamen All shall be at your comand
5 She called her babe up on her Knee and she kissed it two and three Said stay at home my sweet little babe And keep your dad company
6 She dressed herself in rich way In riches to behold And every street that she passed through She showed her glittering gold
7 She had not been at sea two weeks I am sure it was not three Before this maid she began for to weep And she wept most bitterly
8 Is it for my gold that you weep Or is it for my store Or is it for the house carpenter That you never can see any more
9 Tis not for your gold that I weep It is not for your store But its all for the love of my sweet little babe That I never can see any more
10 She had not been on the sea three weeks I am sure it was not four Before that ship she sprung a leak And she sank to rise no more
11 Bad luck Bad luck to sea fare maid And cursed be all your lives For robbing of the House Carpenter And stealing away his wife