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Upon the banks o' Yarrow. "If ye attack me nine to ane, Then may God send ye sorrow!-- Yet will I fight while stand I may, On the bonny banks o' Yarrow." Two has he hurt, and three has slain, On the bloody braes o' Yarrow; But the stubborn knight crept in behind, And pierced his body thorough. "Gae hame, gae hame, you brither John, And tell your sister sorrow,-- To come and lift her leafu' lord On the dowie banks o' Yarrow." Her brither John gaed ower yon hill, As oft he'd dune before, O; There he met his sister dear, Cam' rinnin' fast to Yarrow. "I dreamt a dream last night," she says, "I wish it binna sorrow; I dreamt I pu'd the heather green Wi' my true love on Yarrow." "I'll read your dream, sister," he says, "I'll read it into sorrow; Ye're bidden go take up your love, He's sleeping sound on Yarrow." She's torn the ribbons frae her head That were baith braid and narrow; She's kilted up her lang claithing, And she's awa' to Yarrow. She's ta'en him in her arms twa, And gi'en him kisses thorough; She sought to bind his mony wounds, But he lay dead on Yarrow. "O haud your tongue," her father says, "And let be a' your sorrow; I'll wed you to a better lord Than him ye lost on Yarrow." "O haud your tongue, father," she says, "Far warse ye mak' my sorrow; A better lord could never be Than him that lies on Yarrow." She kiss'd his lips, she kaim'd his hair, As aft she had dune before, O; And there wi' grief her heart did break, Upon the banks o' Yarrow. Hugh of Lincoln SHOWING THE CRUELTY OF A JEW'S DAUGHTER Four and twenty bonny boys Were playing at the ba', And up it stands him sweet Sir Hugh, The flower among them a'. He kicked the ba' there wi' his foot, And keppit it wi' his knee, Till even in at the Jew's window He gart the bonny ba' flee. "Cast out the ba' to me, fair maid, Cast out the ba' to me." "Never a bit," says the Jew's daughter, Till ye come up to me." "Come up, sweet Hugh, come up, dear Hugh, Come up and get the ba'." "I winna come, I mayna come, Without my bonny boys a'." She's ta'en her to the Jew's garden, Where t
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