Cousin Kate

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Emma Topping - Pop

Cousin Kate

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Duration: 1:57

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Lyrics

I was a cottage maiden Hardened by sun and air Contented with my cottage mates Not mindful I was fair Why did a great lord find me out And praise my flaxen hair? Why did a great lord find me out To fill my heart with care? He lured me to his palace home - Woe's me for joy thereof- To lead a shameless shameful life His plaything and his love He wore me like a silken knot He changed me like a glove; So now I moan, an unclean thing Who might havе been a dove O Lady kate, my cousin Kate You grеw more fair than I: He saw you at your father's gate Chose you, and cast me by He watched your steps along the lane Your work among the rye; He lifted you from mean estate To sit with him on high Because you were so good and pure He bound you with his ring: The neighbors call you good and pure Call me an outcast thing Even so I sit and howl in dust You sit in gold and sing: Now which of us has tenderer heart? You had the stronger wing O cousin Kate, my love was true Your love was writ in sand: If he had fooled not me but you If you stood where I stand He'd not have won me with his love Nor bought me with his land; I would have spit into his face And not have taken his hand Yet I've a gift you have not got And seem not like to get: For all your clothes and wedding-ring I've little doubt you fret My fair-haired son, my shame, my pride Cling closer, closer yet: Your father would give his lands for one To wear his coronet

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Credits

Writers
  • Christina Rossetti