Tam Lin
-Francis James Child
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Janet has kilted
her green kirtle
A little aboon
her knee,
And she has
snooded her yellow hair
A little aboon
her bree,
And she is
to her father's ha,
As fast as
she can hie.
.
Four and twenty
ladies fair
Were playing
at the ba,
And out then
cam the fair Janet,
Ance the flower
amang them a'.
.
Four and twenty
ladies fair
Were playing
at the chess,
And out then
cam the fair Janet,
As green as
onie glass.
.
Out then spak
an auld grey knight,
Lay oer the
castle wa,
Ans says, Alas,
fair Janet, for thee
But we'll be
blamed a'.
.
'Haud your
tongue, ye auld fae'd knight,
Some ill death
may ye die!
Father my bairn
on whom I will,
I'll father
nane on thee.'
.
Out then spak
her father dear,
And he spak
meek and mild;
'And ever alas,
sweet Janet,' he says,
'I think thou
gaes with child.'
.
'If that I
gae wi child, father,
Mysel maun
bear the blame;
There's neer
a laird about your ha
Shall get the
bairn's name.
.
'If my love
were an earthly knight,
As he's an
elfin grey,
I wad na gie
my ain true-love
For nae lord
that ye hae.
.
'The steed
that my true-love rides on
Is lighter
than the wind;
Wi siller he
is shod before,
Wi burning
gowd behind.'
.
Janet has kilted
her green kirtle
A little aboon
her knee,
And she has
snooded her yellow hair
A little aboon
her bree,
And she's awa
to Carterhaugh
As fast as
she can hie.
.
When she came
to Carterhaugh,
Tam Lin was
at the well,
And there she
fand his steed standing,
But away was
himsel.
.
She had ne
pu'd a double rose,
A rose but
only twa,
Till up then
started young Tam Lin,
Says Lady,
thou pu's nae mae.
.
Why pu's thou
the rose, Janet,
Amang the groves
sae green,
And a' to kill
the bonnie babe
That we gat
us between?'
.
'O tell me,
tell me, Tam Lin,' she says,
'For's sake
that died on tree,
If eer ye was
in holy chapel,
Or Christendom
did see?'
.
'Roxbrugh he
was my grandfather,
Took me with
him to bide,
And ance it
fell upon a day
That wae did
me betide.
.
'And ance it
fell upon a day,
A cauld day
and a snell,
When we were
frae the hunting come
The frae my
horse I fell;
The Queen o
Fairies she caught me,
In yon green
hill to dwell.
.
'And pleasant
is the fairy land,
But, an eerie
tale to tell,
Ay at the end
of seven years
We pay a tiend
to hell;
I am sae fair
and fu o flesh,
I'm feard it
be myself.
.
'But the night
is Halloween, lady,
The morn is
Hallowday;
Then win me,
win me, an ye will,
For weel I
wat ye may.
.
'Just at the
mirk and midnight hour
The fairy folk
will ride,
And they that
was their true-love win,
At Miles Cross
they maun bide.'
.
'But how shall
I thee ken, Tam Lin,
Or how my true-love
know,
Amang sae mony
unco knights,
The like I
never saw?'
.
'O first let
pass the black, lady,
And syne let
pass the brown,
But quickly
run to the milk-white steed,
Pu ye his rider
down.
.
'For I'll ride
on the milk-white steed,
And ay nearest
the town;
Because I was
an earthly knight
They gie me
that renown.
.
'My right hand
will be glovd, lady,
My left hand
will be bare,
Cockt up shall
my bonnet be,
And kaimd down
shall be my hair,
And thae's
the takens I gie thee,
Nae doubt I
will be there.
.
'They'll turn
me in your arms, lady,
Into
an esk and adder;
But hold me
fast, and fear me not,
I am your bairn's
father.
.
'They'll turn
me into a bear sae grim,
And then a
lion bold;
But hold me
fast, and fear me not,
As ye shall
love your child.
.
Again they'll
turn me in your arms
To a red het
gaud of airn;
But hold me
fast, and fear me not,
I'll do to
you nae harm.
.
'And last they'll
turn me in your arms
Into the burning
gleed;
Then throw
me into well water,
O throw me
in with speed.
.
'And then I'll
be your ain true-love,
I'll turn a
naked knight;
Then cover
me wi your green mantle,
And cover me
out of sight.'
.
Gloomy, gloomy
was the night,
And eerie was
the way,
As fair Janet
in her green mantle
To Miles Cross
she did gae.
.
About the middle
of the night
She heard the
bridles ring;
This lady was
as glad at that
As any earthly
thing.
.
First she let
the black pass by,
And syne she
let the brown,
But quickly
she ran to the milk-white steed,
And pu'd the
rider down.
.
Sae weel she
minded what he did say,
And young Tam
Lin did win;
Syne covered
him wi her green mantle,
As blythe's
a bird in spring.
.
Out then spak
the Queen o Fairies,
Out of a bush
o broom,
'Them that
has gotten young Tam Lin
Has gotten
a stately groom.'
.
Out then spak
the Queen o Fairies,
And an angry
woman was she:
'Shame betide
her ill-far'd face,
And an ill
death may she die,
For she's taen
awa the bonniest knight
In a' my companie.
.
'But had I
kend, Tam Lin,' she says,
'What now this
night I see,
I wad hae taen
out thy twa grey een,
And put in
twa een o tree.'