Clyde Waters Child 216

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Willie stands in his stable door
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And he's combing his coal black steed
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And he's thinking of fair Margaret's love
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And his heart began to bleed


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"Mother, fetch my hat and coat
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Help me tie them on
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I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
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Before the night comes on"


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"Stay at home with me, dear Willie
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Tonight there comes a storm
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I'll lay the table handsomely
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Your bed be soft and warm"


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"Your tables, mother, and your beds
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They cannot bring me rest
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I'll away to fair Margaret's bower
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Before the night has passed"


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"If you go to fair Margaret's bower
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My curse will go with thee
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And the deepest part of the Clyde Water
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Drowned you shall be"


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"The good steed that I ride upon
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Cost me thrice thirty pounds
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I'll put my trust in his swift feet
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To take me safe and sound"


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He's rode over the high, high hill
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Down the dewy glen
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And the rushing in the Clyde Water
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Would have feared five hundred men


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"Roaring Clyde, you roar so loud
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Your streams are wondrous strong
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Make me a wreck as I come back
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Spare me as I'm going"


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And when he came to fair Margaret's gate
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He's called to her within
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"Rise up, rise up, maid Margaret
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Rise up and let me in!"


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"Who's that stands at my garden gate
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Calling maid Margaret's name?"
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"It's only your first love, sweet William
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This night come to your home -


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Open your door, maid Margaret
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Open and let me in
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My boots are full of the Clyde Water
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And I'm shivering to the skin"


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"My stable is full of horses, Willie
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My barns are full of hay
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And my bowers are full of gentlemen
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They'll not remove 'til day"


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"Fare thee well, maid Margaret
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Fair thee well, adieu
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A curse my mother laid on me
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For coming this night to you"


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He's rode over the high, high hill
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Down the dewy glen
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And the rushing in the Clyde Water
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Took Willie's hat from him


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Then he's leaned him over the saddlebow
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To fetch his hat again
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And the rushing in the Clyde Water
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Took Willie's coat from him


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And he's leaned him over his saddlebow
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To catch his coat by force
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And the rushing in the Clyde Water
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Took Willie from his horse


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The very hour this young man sank
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Down in the water deep
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Then up and rose maid Margaret
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Out of her drowsy sleep


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"Come here, come here, my mother dear
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I've dreamed a dreary dream
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I dreamed my lover was at our gate
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And nobody let him in"


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"Lie down, lie down, maid Margaret
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Your lover's come and gone
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The sport you would have made with him
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I've played it for my own"


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Nimbly, nimbly, rose she up
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Down to the river's brim
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But the louder that this lady cried
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The louder blew the wind


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The very first step that Margaret took
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She stepped up to her feet
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And "Oh, and alas", this lady sighs
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"Your water's wondrous deep"


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And the very next step that she went in
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She's waded to her knee
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Says she, "I would wade farther in
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If I my true lover could see"


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And the very last step that she went in
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She stepped up to her chin
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And the deepest part of the Clyde Water
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She found sweet William in


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"You have had a cruel mother, Willie
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I have had another
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And now we sleep in Clyde Water
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Like sister and like brother"