Anonymous - The Twa Corbies - Ballad

Lyrics
As I was walking all alane I heard twa corbies making a mane; The tane unto the t'other say 'Where sall we gang and dine the day?' 'In behind yon auld fail dyke I wot there lies a new slain knight; And naebody kens that he lies there But his hawk, his hound, and his lady fair 'His hound is to the hunting gane His hawk to fetch the wild-fowl hame His lady's ta'en another mate So we may make our dinner sweet 'Ye'll sit on his white hause-bane And I'll pike out his bonny blue een; Wi ae lock o his gowden hair We'll theek our nest when it grows bare 'Mony an ane for him makes mane But nane sall ken whare he is gane; Oer his white banes, when they are bare The wind sall blaw for evermair.'
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- Anonymous