 | Walter Scott - 1806 - 458 pagina’s
...my bed soon, " For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald lie down." " Where gat ye your dinner, Lord Randal, my son ? " Where gat ye your dinner, my handsome young man ?" " I din'd wi' my true-love ; mother, make my bed soon, " For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald lie down."... | |
 | Scottish border - 1812 - 516 pagina’s
...my bed soon, " For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald lie down." " Where gat ye your dinner, Lord Randal, my son ? " Where gat ye your dinner, my handsome young man ?" " I din'd wi' my true-love ; mother, make my bed soon, " For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald lie down."... | |
 | Scottish border - 1821 - 472 pagina’s
...Randal, my son ? " What gat ye to your dinner, my handsome young man ?" " I gat eels boil'd in broo' ; mother, make my bed soon, " For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald lie down." " What became of your bloodhounds, Lord Randal, my son ? " What became of your bloodhounds, my handsome young... | |
 | 1829 - 432 pagina’s
...mak my bed soon; For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wad lie doun." " Where gat ye your dinner, Lord Randal, my son ? Where gat ye your dinner, my handsome young man ?" " I dined wi' my true love ; mother, mak my bed soon ; For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wad lie doun." " What gat... | |
 | Robert Chambers - 1829 - 430 pagina’s
...mak my bed soon; For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wad lie doun." " Where gat ye your dinner, Lord Randal, my son ? Where gat ye your dinner, my handsome young man ?" " I duied wi' my true love ; mother, mak my bed soon ; For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wad lie doun."... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1833 - 1104 pagina’s
...Randal, my son ? Where gat ve your dinner, my handsome young man 7 — "I dined wi' my true-love j mother, make my bed soon, For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald lie clown."— " What gat ye to your dinner, Lord Randal, my son ? What uat ye to your dinner, my handsome... | |
 | Sir Walter Scott - 1838 - 562 pagina’s
...son ? What became of your bloodhounds, my handsome young man ? " — "Othey swell'd and they died; mother, make my bed soon, For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald liedown." — "0 I fear ye are poison'd, Lord Randal, my sun ! 0 1 fear ye are poisoned, my handsomeyoung... | |
 | Walter Scott - 1842 - 746 pagina’s
...my son ? What became of your bloodhounds, my handsome young man?" — "O they swell'dand they died; mother, make my bed soon, For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald lie down." — SIR HUGH LE BLOND. THIS ballad is a northern composition, and seems to have been the original of... | |
 | Robert Burns - 1849 - 906 pagina’s
...make my bed soon : For I'm wae, and I'm weary, And fain would lie down. Where gat ye your dinner, Lord Randal, my son ? Where gat ye your dinner, My handsome young man ? О, I dined with my true love, Su ib <kr my bed soon : For I'm wae, and I'm weary, And fain would... | |
 | Francis James Child - 1857 - 418 pagina’s
...Lord Randal, ray son ? O where hae ye been, my handsome young man?"— " I hae been to the wild wood ; mother make my bed soon, For I'm weary wi' hunting, and fain wald lie " Where gat ye your dinner, Lord Randal, my son ? * Where gat ye your dinner, my handsome young man?"... | |
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I'm weary wi" hunting, and fain wald lie down." "Where gat ye your dinner, Lord Randal, my son? Where gat ye your dinner, my handsome young man? 
