WILT THOU BE MY DEARIE? BURNS. TUNE-The Sutor's Dochter. WILT thou be my dearie? When sorrow wrings thy gentle heart, Only thou, I swear and vow, Lassie, say thou lo'es me, Thou for thine may choose me, ARMSTRONG'S GOODNIGHT. TUNE-Gude nicht, and joy be wi' ye a’. THIS night is my departing night; My time is come; I maun demit, I've spent some time, I maun confess, I hope ye're a' my friends as yet; FOR THE SAKE OF SOMEBODY. [OLD VERSES.] TUNE-Somebody. FOR the sake of somebody, The first four and the last four lines of this composition were found by Burns as a fragment, and were by him very much and very justly admi red, as giving the hint of some disastrous tale. They were published in the Border Minstrelsy, under the title of "Armstrong's Goodnight," with a note, quoting a tradition, by which they were said to have been composed by one of that celebrated predatory clan, executed for the murder of Sir John Carmichael of Edrom, warder of the middle marches, in the year 1600. Mr Buchan of Peterhead has latterly printed, in his "Ancient Ballads and Songs of the North of Scotland," these esteemed lines, in company with twice as many, which, he thinks, may be supposed to complete the song, though they are in an inferior style of poetry and feeling. By a selection from Mr Buchan's additional matter, and a collation of the whole with the copies published in Johnson's Musical Museum, and the Border Minstrelsy, the present editor has endeavoured to make up a song of the ordinary length. The air is very popular, and has been adopted by more than one modern poet, as a vehicle for verses. tWatch. I am gaun to seek a wife, Betty, lassy, say't thysell, Though thy dame be ill to shoe : When love and kisses come in play? Bonny lad, I carena by, Though I try my luck wi' thee, The half-mark bridal-band § wi' me. And steal on linens fair and clean; Now my lovely Betty gives Consent in sic a heartsome gate, And doubts that gart me aft look blate. Then let us gang the grace; For they that have an appetite Should eat; and lovers should embrace : + Marry. Old woman. + Scold. § A runaway marriage is commonly called a half-mark bridal, in Scotland, from the sum, probably, which was formerly given as hire to the clergyman. Considered in Scotland an indispensable preliminary to marriage. From the Tea-Table Miscellany, where it is printed without any sig nature, being probably the production of the editor, of whose manner it bears many marks. SANDY O'ER THE LEE. TUNE-Sandy o'er the lee. I WINNA marry ony man but Sandy ower the lee, I winna hae the minister, for all his godly looks; But I will hae my Sandy lad, without a penny siller. I winna hae the soldier lad, for he gangs to the wars; MY LOVE, SHE'S BUT A LASSIE YET. TUNE-My Love is but a lassie yet. My love, she's but a lassie yet; From Johnson's Scots Musical Museum, Part III., 1790. Wha gets her, needna say he's woo'd, Come draw a drap o' the best o't yet, We're a' dry wi' drinking o't; We're a' dry wi' drinking o't; The minister kiss'd the fiddler's wife, TWINE YE WEEL THE PLAIDEN. TUNE-Twine ye weel the Plaiden. OH! I hae lost my silken snood, And twine it weel, my bonnie dow, He praised my een sae bonnie blue, From Johnson's Scots Musical Museum, Part III., 1790. This ditty affords a capital instance of the mechant spirit of Scottish song. The singer, during the first two or three verses, is apparently absorbed in the idea of holding a saucy fair one light in comparison with the joys of drinking; when all at once, without the least temptation, he is seized with a fit of irreverence for the clergy, and ends with a fling at that body, not less unjust than unprovoked. |