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Thread #35677 Message #4224528
Posted By: Lighter
22-Jun-25 - 10:52 AM
Thread Name: Lyr Req: A Gob is a Slob, Wherever He May Be
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: A Gob is a Slob, Wherever He May Be
D. I. Harker, ed., Songs from the Manuscript Collection of John Bell [1783-1864] (Leamington Spa: James Hall, 1985), p. 208:
AS I GAED TO THE WELL AT E’EN
As I gaed to the well at e'en, As any honest auld woman will do, The Carle he followed me bedeen, As auld carles will do.
He woo'd me and loo'd me, A-wally how he woo'd me! But yet I winna tell to you, How the carle woo'd me.
As I gae'd out to ser the gryce The auld carle was wi me in a trice
As I gaed out to look the byre The carle he follow'd fierce as fire
As I sat wi' my wheel to spin The carle wad s[t]ay the temper pin
As I might hap to give a hitch The Carle he wad fadge and fitch
As I might hap to claw my wame The carle he wad do the same
As I leaned to rest my flanks The carle he wad shed my shanks
As I gaed to my bed to sleep The carle wad me waukin' keep.
Carle = a man, esp. if low-born or old
Bedeen = immediately
Winna = will not
Ser = feed
Gryce = a young pig
Byre = a cow-shed
Temper pin = pin that regulates the speed of a spinning wheel
Hitch = a sudden movement
Fadge and fitch = fidget around
Claw my wame = scratch my belly
Shed = separate
Waulkin = waking
Bell received the text from the self-educated Roxburghshire shepherd James Telfer (1800-1862), perhaps in the 1840s.