Little Musgrave

Christy Moore

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G C It fell upon a holy-day
G As many in the year,
G C Musgrave to the church did go
G C G to see fine ladies there [Verse]
G C And some were dressed in velvet red
G and some in velvet pale
G C And then in came Lord Barnard's wife,
G C G The fairest among them all. [Verse]
G C She cast an eye on Little Musgrave,
G full bright as the summer sun;
C Said Musgrave unto himself
G C G "This lady's heart have I won." [Verse]
G C G I have loved you fair lady
G for long and many's the day
G C G and I have loved you little Musgrave
G C G though never a word did say [Verse]
G C 'I have a bower at Bucklesfordberry,
G It's me hearts delight
G C I'll take you back there with me
G C G If you'll lie in my arms all night.' [Verse]
G C But standing by was a little footpage,
G From the lady's coach he ran.
G C 'Although I am my lady's page,
G C G I am Lord Barnard's man. [Verse]
G C 'Lord Barnard shall know of this,
G Whether I sink or swim;' G c And everywhere the bridges were broke,
G C G He'd enter the water and swim. [Verse]
G C G " Lord Barnard, my Lord Barnard,
G you are a man of life,
G C G but Musgrave he's at Bucklesfordberry,
G C G Asleep with your wedded wife.' [Verse]
G C 'If this be true, me little footpage,
G This thing that you tell me,
G C All the gold in Bucklesford Berry
G C G Gladly I'll give to thee. [Verse]
G C 'But if this be a lie, thou little foot page,
G This thing that you tell me,
G C From the highest tree in Bucklesfordberry,
G C G Hanged you shall be.'
[Verse]
G C G "Go saddle me the black he said
G go saddle me the grey
G C G and sound you not your horns," he said
G C G "lest our coming you betray" [Verse]
G C But there was a man in Lord Barnard's train
G Who loved the little Musgrave
G C and he blew his horn both loud and shrill
G C G 'Away, Musgrave, away.' [Verse]
G C 'I think I hear the morning cock,
G I think I hear the jay;
G C I think I hear Lord Barnard's men,
G C G And I wish I was away.' [Verse]
G C 'Lie still, lie still, thou Little Musgrave,
G And hug me from the cold;
G C 'It's only a shepherd's boy,
G C G A-bringing his flock to fold. [Verse]
G C 'Is not your hawk upon it's perch?
G Your steed eats oats and hay;
G C And You've a lady in your arms,
G C G And yet you'd go away?' [Verse]
G C So he's turned around and he's kissed her twice
G and then they fell asleep
G C when they awoke Lord Barnard's Men
G C G were standing at their feet. [Verse]
G C G "How do you like me bed?" he said, and
G "How do you like me sheets?"
G C G "And how do you like me fair lady ,
G C G that lies in you arms asleep?" [Verse]
G C "It's well I like your bed," he said
G " and great it gives me pain,
G C I would gladly give a hundred pounds
G C G to be on yonder plain.' [Verse]
G C So slowly, so slowly he got up
G So slowly he put on
G C Slowly down the stairs
G C G Thinking to be slain. [Verse]
G C G Rise up rise up,little Musgrave,
G rise up and then put on;
G C G It shall not be said in fair Ireland
G C G that I slayed a naked man. [Verse]
G C 'There are two swords down at my side,
G and dear they cost my purse;
G C And you shall have the best of them,
G C G And I will take the worse.' [Verse]
G C The first rook that Musgrave struck
G It hurt Lord Barnard sore;
G C But the next rook that Lord Barnard struck,
G C G Little Musgrave ne'er struck more. [Verse]
G C Then up and spake the fair lady,
G from on her bed she lay.'
G C 'Although you're dead, Little Musgrave,
G C G Still for you I"ll pray. [Verse]
G C G "How do you like his cheek?" he said, and
G "how do you like his chin?
G C G and how do you like his dead body,
G C G now there's no life within." [Verse]
G C "It's well I like his cheek" she said,
G "and more I want his chin,
G C It's more I love his dead body, than
G C G all your kith and kin." [Verse]
G C He's taken out his long,long sword,
G to strike the mortal blow,
G C and through, and through the lady's heart
G C G the cold steel it did go [Verse]
G C 'A grave, a grave,' Lord Barnard cried,
G 'To put these lovers in;
G C But put my lady on the upper half,
G C G For she came from better kin.' [Verse]
G C 'For I've just killed the finest knight
G That ever rode a steed;
G C And I've just slain the fairest lady
G C G That ever did a woman's deed." [Verse]
G C It fell upon a holy-day
G As many's in the year,
G C Musgrave to the church did go
G C G to see fine ladies there
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