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Posted By: Jim Dixon
17-Jun-03 - 12:43 AM
Thread Name: Lyr Add: Allan Tyne of Harrow / Valentine O'Hara
Subject: Lyr Add: VALENTINE O'HARA (from Bodleian)
Transcribed by me from the broadside images at Bodleian Library Broadside Ballads, with spelling and punctuation somewhat modernized. The three versions there--Harding B 11(2471), Harding B 11(3963), and Firth b.34(4a)--are almost identical. Where I found a significant difference, I have indicated the alternative word or phrase in brackets.
VALENTINE O'HARA
I am a daring highwayman. They call me Valentine O'Hara. I came of honest decent friends nigh to the Hills of Tara. For seducing of a pretty maid, to England I sailed over, Leaving my parents almost wild since I became a rover.
To London City I did go, where I became a soldier, Resolved to fight 'gainst Britain's foes. Great Hector ne'er was bolder. They sent me to a foreign coast where cannons did loudly rattle. Believe me, sir, I do not boast, for I well behaved in battle.
Many battles I have been in through Holland and French Flanders. I always fought with courage keen, led on by brave commanders. Brave and undaunted I behaved, I being valiant-hearted. For the base usage I received, alas! I have deserted.
To old England I then sailed as quick as the wind could drive me, Resolvèd on my liberty no man should e'er deprive me, When I arrived on English shore and found my name [or "myself"] gazetted, At which my heart was grieved full sore, and thereat was much fretted.
How to behave I did not know, being void of friends and money. Desertion caused it to be so, and brought destruction on me. In open fields I lay all night, lest I should be suspected, Nor dare not travel in daylight for fear I'd be detected.
I being resolute and bold, likewise able-bodied, To stand the road I did resolve, with pistols heavy loaded. To rob upon the king's highway was my determination, Then to the road without delay, no further hesitation.
The very first I ever robbed was a great Lord of Honor. That nobleman I did assault all in a roguish manner. I said, "My lord, I demand your coin. Make no delay, but give it; Or if you don't, it's my design by powder and ball to have it."
I cocked my pistol to his breast, which causèd him to shiver. Three hundred guineas, I protest, to me he did deliver. His gold repeater watch likewise to me he did surrender. I thought it was a gallant prize when he the gold did tender.
With part of the money, I purchased a famous gelding, Over a five-barred gate would leap. I bought of Mr. Shelding. When mounted on my flying steed, I looked both bold and daring. When to the road I went with speed, for I no man was fearing.
One night, I robbed Lord Edgers not far from Covent Garden, And in three hours after that, I stopped Attorney Harding. Balls, and plays, streets, roads, and lanes, I robbed both Dukes and Earls, Myself in grandeur [or "splendor"] to maintain and to support my [or "the"] girls.
When I met the distressed poor, when poverty did grieve them, I always was myself inclined with money to relieve them. I laid upon the rich and great. To rob the poor I scorn. Alas! That won't prevent my fate this day at old Tyburn.
Here in Newgate close confined, I am by law convicted. Tyburn Tree I am destined, where I am much afflicted. Adieu, my country and my friends, and the ancient hills of Tara! Kind providence may rest the soul of Valentine O'Hara.