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Subject: Origins: Irish Wedding From: GUEST,Julia L Date: 13 Sep 26 - 07:04 PM Anyone familiar with this? Irish Wedding Jack McNally Stacyville ME 5/9/1942 Helen Hartness Flanders HHF1762, D24A02 In fair Dublin City a young man he did dwell He courted a damsel in which he loved well. One night he rode out his young love to see And for to get married they both did agree Ladlie Fal de dal day Ladlie Fal de di-o Oh supper was ready and that in good taste and plenty of…. lace At the head of the table there was an old cake And over the side there was a beefsteak At the foot of the table the praeties was baked And the noggins of butter was all in good taste Ladlie Fal de dal day Ladlie Fal de di-o … all gone .. to old Ireland along with his horse Ladlie Fal de dal day Ladlie Fal de di-o At that the old man would grow red in the face If you marry my daughter and that’s a disgrace For she is a lady and you are so poor You are bread and water … sure. Ladlie Fal de dal day Ladlie Fal de di-o The young man he jumped up in surprise and amaze Which caused the old fellow upon him to gaze Saying, “What is the difference in .. and .. And the bogs old Ireland where there are so poor Ladlie Fal de dal day Ladlie Fal de di-o Come hand round your bottle and let us drink then We’ll have the knot tied before the night’s end I’ll give you a cow and five little sheep And a fine little bed whereon you may sleep Ladlie Fal de dal day Ladlie Fal de di-o Up jumped the old woman she says it’s all wrong. If you give them our cow we’ll not have butter long For butter is selling it’s at good demand For I can get ten pence a pound in me hand Ladlie Fal de dal day Ladlie Fal de di-o Oh, then up jumped Ladlie, he says it’s all right If you give him our cow I’m sure it’s alright For I give him my sister and she is worth more Than any damned old cow around your barn door Ladlie Fal de dal day Ladlie Fal de di-o Oh supper was over and night did appear At last this young man called the bed to be near So I left the room for I thought it was and best Them that stayed longer may tell you the rest |
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Subject: RE: Origins: Irish Wedding From: Robert B. Waltz Date: 13 Sep 26 - 07:14 PM I suspect it's what Gray called "Irish Song" and Eckstorm and Smyth called "The Gay Wedding" (the latter being Roud #23383). Both claim to have had a "Gaelic" chorus; neither of them took it down. If you've transcribed the recording, could you identify the tune? I have suspicions, but I won't bias anybody. :-) Neither of the two collections I listed gave a melody. |
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Subject: RE: Origins: Irish Wedding From: GUEST,Julia L Date: 13 Sep 26 - 08:21 PM Thanks Robert- I have The Irish song / Gay Wedding from Roland Palmer Gray's "Songs and Ballads of the Maine Lumberjacks" But it's a different song than the Irish Wedding collected by Flanders- seems political Neither of these states a tune; I do have an audio recording of the song in question and have transcribed it. The tune a minor jig that I do not recognize. For the record, this from Gray- Irish Song Sung by Murray of Holden, Maine, who says it was written by a fellow named Nesbeth, and that it had a chorus in Irish, which was not safe to sing in some parts of Bangor. Picked up in 1914 by W. M. Hardy. 1 It 's of a gay wedding, As you soon shall hear, Got up in good style, An' it ain't far from here. 2 It's Arthur De Laney Tamson to Killrye; He was the darlint, The dancing bug boy. 3 Three hundred gay fellows That day marched along, All with their great cudgels Both brave and strong. 4 You '11 think them the locusts From the E-gyptian plains, And like the wild devils Let loose from their chains This from Eckstorm & Smyth / Minstrelsy of Maine THE GAY WEDDING Taken down, in 1914, by Mr. Walter M. Hardy, of Brewer, Maine, from the singing of a woodsman named Murray, originally from Prince Edward Island, who said that ‘it was written by a fellow named Nesbeth,’ and that ‘it had a chorus in Irish which it wouldn’t be safe to sing in some parts of Bangor.’ 1 It’s of a gay wedding, As you soon shall hear, Got up in good style, And it ain’t far from here. 2 It’s Arthur De Laney, Grandson to Killroy; He was the darlint, The dancin’ bug boy. 3 Three hundred gay fellows That day marched along, All with their great cudgels, Both brave, stout and strong. 4 You’d think them the locusts From the E-gyptian plains, And like the wild devils Let loose from their chains. Mr. David F. Preble, of Guilford, Maine, said, in 1925, that he had heard this sung in the woods, but not for the last eight or nine years. Professor Gray prints it, under the title ‘Irish Song,’ from the same original as the above, but with the sixth line wrong. |
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Subject: RE: Origins: Irish Wedding From: Robert B. Waltz Date: 13 Sep 26 - 08:49 PM Julia L. wrote: The tune a minor jig that I do not recognize. OK, then both my guesses were wrong. :-) Old songsters have a lot of songs titled "(The) Irish Wedding" -- too many for me to keep track of. :-/ The Ballad Index has two such songs, and it is clearly not the other one (Roud #17123). |
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