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Lyr Req: Kilmarnock Town / Coleraine Town |
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Subject: Kilmarnock town From: GUEST,Wullie Date: 21 Jul 00 - 05:05 PM Can anyone help with the words of this song. In Kilmarnock Town there lived a maid She was handsom young and fair She was courted by a false young man Who brought her to despair. Many Thanks. Wullie |
Subject: Lyr Add: COLERAINE TOWN From: Nynia Date: 22 Jul 00 - 04:25 PM Hi Wullie, I think you may well have the town and country wrong here. The brilliant Newry band "Cran" sing what appears to be the song you're thinking of on their 1998 album "Black, Black, Black" (Available from Claddagh Records - CC63CD). They perform it as Coleraine Town. The reason I think that this may be the correct title is that Kilmarnock has had a great folk club for the last 30 odd years with fine singers such as Heather Heywood and even our own contributer "Diva" at times. I can't believe that with ALL their fine singers that no-one uneathed such a fine song as this. Anyway I hope this helps. COLERAINE TOWN.
Oh in Coleraine town there lived a girl, she was handsome young and fair |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Kilmarnock town From: GUEST,Wullie Date: 23 Jul 00 - 03:14 PM Thanks Nynia. This is perfect Wullie |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Kilmarnock town From: GUEST Date: 19 Dec 06 - 09:02 AM A little more light on an old thread... In Kilmarnock Town there lived a lass She was handsome young and fair She was courted by a miner lad Who left her in despair. For seven long years he courted her Till a babe was to be born Will oh will you marry me Before my child is born To marry you to marry you That's a thing I will not do So go home and tell your parents now These words I spoke to you To go home and tell my parents It would bring to them disgrace No I'd rather go and drown myself In a lonely quarry place Then one day as he was walking Aye a-walking by the Clyde Why he chanced to see a body there Come floating with the tide He lifted up its lily-white hand And he pressed it to his side Crying god forgive me for what I've done She should have been my bride ...heard from a woman in Whitby N.Yorkshire 1973 'learned from a soldier during the war [W.W.2]'. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Kilmarnock town From: GUEST Date: 19 Dec 06 - 09:05 AM Name 3 fish with names starting and ending with 'k' 1. Killer shark 2. Kwiksave haddock 3. Kilmarnock what do you mean it's not a fish - it's a 'plaice' in Scotland (sorry!) |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Kilmarnock town From: GUEST Date: 19 Dec 06 - 10:09 AM Any other contributions? |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Kilmarnock town From: GUEST Date: 19 Dec 06 - 11:24 AM sounds like a broadside to me |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Kilmarnock Town / Coleraine Town From: GUEST Date: 21 Dec 06 - 01:00 PM Any other versions of this song featuring other towns? |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Kilmarnock Town / Coleraine Town From: Malcolm Douglas Date: 22 Dec 06 - 02:10 AM Number 1414 in the Roud Folk Song Index. Localisations found in oral currency include Camden, Coleraine, Brighton, Cambridge, Charlottetown, Marno, Dumbarton, Kilmarnock, Charlestown, London, and Scotland. It may very well have its origin in the broadside press, but so far as I can tell no examples are known. |
Subject: RE: Lyr Req: Kilmarnock Town / Coleraine Town From: GUEST Date: 22 Dec 06 - 03:27 AM Try a traditional version from Traveller Mary Delaney. Jim Carroll In Charlestown there dwelled a lass, She was as constant as she was true, When the young man fell in courting her And drew her in despair. He courted her oh, for six long months And to him she proved unkind, He courted her for six long months And by him she proved a child. Go home; go home to your dwelling place And don't bring your parients in disgrace. Oh go home to your dwelling place And you proved with a false young man. Now I will not go home to my dwelling place For to bring my parients in disgrace, I'd sooner go and drown myself In a dark and a lonely place. Now he catch her by the yellow locks And he drew her along the ground, Till he brung her to the river Where her body cannot be found. Oh down she goes on her bended knees, Oh, for mercy she loudly cried, Saying, Willie dear, don't murder me, And I am not fit to die. Now as Willie went out walking, He went out to take fresh air And he seen his own love Mary In the waves of the silvery tide. Oh, he strips off his fine clothing, To the river brim he swum And he brung his own love Mary From the waves of the silvery tide. Mary, darling Mary, Is this what you have done And the last words I have said to you I just said it for fun The usual story to this song is that Mary is courted by Willie, but is seduced and made pregnant by a rich nobleman who then murders her and throws her into the river. The body is found by Willie, the murderer is discovered and hanged. Somewhere in its development, Mary Delaney's version has lost the third character, the seducer, and Willie is given as the murderer. The song has not turned up very often in published collections in Britain or Ireland and it has been said to be fairly rare in the U.S. having been included in only a few works there. It seems to have been known by seamen including those working in the whaling trade as it appears in two collections of sailors' songs. Reference. Shanty Men And Shanty Boys William Main Doerflinger Songs The Whalemen Sang Gale Huntington |
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