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Thread #83150 Message #1526236
Posted By: Roberto
23-Jul-05 - 11:00 AM
Thread Name: Lyr Req: Cambric Shirt (#2, from Dr. Faustus)
Subject: Lyr Add: CAMBRIC SHIRT (#2, from Dr. Faustus)
PLease, a check to this transcripton. It is from the first cd of the group Dr Faustus (Tim van Eyken, Robert Harbron, Banji Kirkpatrick, Paul Sartin), The First Cut, Fellside FECD177, 2003. The version of the ballad (The Elfin Knight, Child n°2) is from the singing of Mrs Humphrys, Essex, also published on Bushes and Briars, Folk Songs collected by Ralph Vaughan Williams, edited by Roy Palmer, first published in 1983. Thank you. R
Come buy me, come buy me a cambric shirt Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme Without any seams and good needlwork If you woud be a true lover of mine
And wash it all out in yonder well Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme Where water ne'er dropt nor drop never fell If you woud be a true lover of mine
And hang it all out on yonder thorn Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme That never blew blossom since Adam was born If you woud be a true lover of mine
Well, now you have asked me questions three Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme Twice as many I'll ask of thee If you woud be a true lover of mine
So buy me, oh, buy me, an acre of land Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme Between the sea water and the sea sand If you woud be a true lover of mine
And plough it all over with one ram's horn Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme And sow it all over with one peppercorn If you woud be a true lover of mine
And harrow it over with one bramble bush Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme And cut it all down with one royal rush If you woud be a true lover of mine
And make me a wagon with hair and lime Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme With six jenny wrens for my harvest home If you woud be a true lover of mine
And stack it all up in an old shoe sole Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme And thresh it all up in a mouse's hole If you woud be a true lover of mine
And fan it all up in an oyster shell Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme And stack it all up in a goose's quill If you woud be a true lover of mine
And then go to market your corn to sell Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme And bring home the money as I may a-tell If you woud be a true lover of mine
And when you have done and finished your work Tell me a riddle and sing me a rhyme Only then come home for your shirt If you woud be a true lover of mine