My father was a massive corries fan and when he died last November because of the lockdown business I live in Canada now and couldn’t get back to Scotland for his funeral, so I asked my cousin to write the last lines of the song “ Johnies guid bent bows been broke” etc and had her put it in his coffin for me.
The pandemic has been so cruel to so many families especially when a loved one is passing being so far from home and not able to be with your father would have been hard to deal with but sometimes a song can give you comfort knowing that was there song … god bless to you and your family
Wow,, here's one I've missed up to now. Not only great vocal, but absolutely brilliant combolin arrangement and performance. What a gifted musician Roy was.
Hello there fellow Celtic Brother! Well met and haste ye back tae Celtic lands! 😎🤗 Might I enquire which part of the land of Rus, Mongul, Slav and ithers you hail from? 😊 If you feel comfortable disclosing that publically and it is safe and sensible for you to do so.
Why? Just because you sing a song well doesn't mean you can't talk some nonsense about it. I love the Corries but they do haver in some of their intros.
You might wish to check out three folk artists I've had the great pleasure of listening to and two whom I've met - Harpeth Rising, Dalahan and Jamie McLochlin.
I'm not sure how I came to find them on YT but thank the day I discovered the Corries! Beautiful song. + 1 fan. As an English lad born and bred with Scottish and Irish Heritage love this, can appreciate the raw power, feelings conveyed.
What sweet music they make. I will listen to my heart is content. Though I do not think it will ever be satisfied unless I listen every day. Thank you so much for posting this music. Made an awful day so much better than I thought it could be.
That is the most beautiful variant on a song I know as "Johnny of Braidosly". I used to sing it at The Northern California Renaissance Faire back in the day. I have forgotten most of it. Same tune. The history of forbidding the poor to hunt int the king's forests on pain of death or sending them to Australia as indentured servants is full of these beautiful and poignant tales.
What a great song. Absolutely love the Corries! No one does this music quite like they do. For a different rendition, try the version by the Old Blind Dogs. Now only if I could find a pretty lass tae enjoy this with me... :)
4 years ago I listened to this beautiful ballad and I commented. Now 4 years later, I still find this stunning. I remember Ewan McCall saying that a ballad such as this requires as much from the audience as from the singers. This is a beautiful telling of a very sad tale. People in the 18th century had very little to eat and there are many songs of poachers who were caught and hanged or transported to the Colonies. Hard times.
Haven't heard this version for about 20 years my nucle and aunt gave me a tape of it.my uncle like me was born in south africa my aunt who he was married to was born in scotland.
I had only known the Old Blind Dogs version of this until now. Very interesting to stumble upon the Corries version. A few extra lines to explain the story in slightly greater detail, too.
They are called combolins. Wikipedia has a description -- see Roy Williamson, combolins or Corries. David Sinton, who now owns them, also plays them on a couple of youtube videos.
The buttons that were upon his sleeve Were o' the gowd sae guid And the twa grey hounds that he lay between Their mouths were dyed wi' blood - wi' blood Their mouths were dyed wi' blood Then up and jumps the first forester He was captain o' them a' Sayin "If that be Jock o' Braidislee Unto him we'll draw - we'll draw Unto him we'll draw"
But Johnny has ta'en his guid bend bow His arrows one by one And he's awa' tae the greenwood gane Tae ding the dun deer doon - doon Tae ding the dun deer doon Noo Johnny shot and the dun deer leapt And he wounded her in the side And there between the water and the woods The grey hounds laid her pride - her pride The grey hounds laid her pride
@231cats It's also Johnnie o' Cocklesmuir, which is probably the original. It started as a Border ballad but got rewritten for a north-eastern setting, hence the references to Monymusk etc. The older, Border-set versions only survive in fragments, so it's usually the later version that gets sung.
The first shot that the foresters fired It hit Johnny on the knee And the second shot that the foresters fired His heart's blood blint his e'e - his e'e His heart's blood blint his e'e Then up jumps Johnny fae oot o' his sleep And an angry man was he Sayin "Ye micht have woken me fae my sleep Ere my heart's blood blint my e'e - my e'e Ere my heart's blood blint my e'e"
Can anyone tell me the name of the Corries song that starts with. The lonely heron stands grey and still the silent guardian of the hill his watch is shared ..... Driving me mad can't remember the title. Saw the Corries dozens of times and loved their folk music. Thanks in advance
The song you are thinking about is called "Where two hawks fly". It's about the ancient seat of the Buccleuch family. It is on the Sound the Pibroch album (1972).
Part 7 - final. He's broken four o' that one's ribs His airm and his collar bane And he has set him upon his horse Wi' the tidings sent him hame - hame Wi' the tidings sent him hame But Johnny's guid bend bow is broke His twa grey dugs are slain And his body lies in Monymusk His huntin' days are dane - are dane His huntin' days are dane
They ate so much o' the venison They drank so much o' the blood That Johnny and his twa grey dugs Fell asleep as though were deid - were deid Fell asleep as though were deid Then by there cam' a silly auld man An ill death may he dee For he's awa' tae Esslemont The seven foresters for tae see - tae see The foresters for tae see As I cam' in by Monymusk Doon among yon scruggs Well there I spied the bonniest youth Lyin' sleepin' atween twa dugs - twa dugs Lyin' sleepin' atween twa dugs
according to "Representative English and Scottish Popular Ballads" there are 13 different versions of this, and they all vary widely about the location. It would take a paragraph to list all the titles. The version I have is Johnie Cock. The forsters are in Pickram Side, Johnie wears Lincoln green to blend in and even wears boots of American leather. His bow was bought in London. The iron bands on the dogs refer to game laws, not actual physical bands.
Funny, I can't understand each word either and can't find the lyrics on the internet, but it seems to me as if he sings "Herzblatt" a few times. That's a German word for "darling" ;-)
Part 6 Then up jumps Johnny fae oot o' his sleep And an angry man was he Sayin "Ye micht have woken me fae my sleep Ere my heart's blood blint my e'e - my e'e Ere my heart's blood blint my e'e" But he's rested his back against an oak His fit upon a stane And he has fired at the seven o' them He's killed them a' but ane - but ane He's killed them a' but ane
It's a good example of the controlled aggression that has existed in scottish blood throughout the centuries. A trait which was used heavily in the forming of the British empire(though I hate to say that).
Part 2 But Johnny has ta'en his guid bend bow His arrows one by one And he's awa' tae the greenwood gane Tae ding the dun deer doon - doon Tae ding the dun deer doon Noo Johnny shot and the dun deer leapt And he wounded her in the side And there between the water and the woods The grey hounds laid her pride - her pride The grey hounds laid her pride
But he's rested his back against an oak His fit upon a stane And he has fired at the seven o' them He's killed them a' but ane - but ane He's killed them a' but ane He's broken four o' that one's ribs His airm and his collar bane And he has set him upon his horse Wi' the tidings sent him hame - hame Wi' the tidings sent him hame But Johnny's guid bend bow is broke His twa grey dugs are slain And his body lies in Monymusk His huntin' days are dane - are dane His huntin' days are dane
Part 3 They ate so much o' the venison They drank so much o' the blood That Johnny and his twa grey dugs Fell asleep as though were deid - were deid Fell asleep as though were deid Then by there cam' a silly auld man An ill death may he dee For he's awa' tae Esslemont The seven foresters for tae see - tae see The foresters for tae see
Johnny got up on a May mornin' Called for water to wash his hands Says "Gie loose tae me my twa grey dugs That lie in iron bands - bands That lie in iron bands" Johnny's mother she heard o' this Her hands for dool she wrang Sayin' "Johnny for your venison Tae the greenwood dinnae gang - gang Tae the greenwood dinnae gang"
Jock O' Braidislee (Trad) Johnny got up on a May mornin' Called for water to wash his hands Says "Gie loose tae me my twa grey dugs That lie in iron bands - bands That lie in iron bands" Johnny's mother she heard o' this Her hands for dool she wrang Sayin' "Johnny for your venison Tae the greenwood dinnae gang - gang Tae the greenwood dinnae gang"
Part 5 Then up and jumps the first forester He was captain o' them a' Sayin "If that be Jock o' Braidislee Unto him we'll draw - we'll draw Unto him we'll draw" The first shot that the foresters fired It hit Johnny on the knee And the second shot that the foresters fired His heart's blood blint his e'e - his e'e His heart's blood blint his e'e
A quick google search gave nothing to me, other than alternative versions. I would assume that it is a real legend (no reason for Ronnie to lie), but a lot of the Scottish legends are obscure. Another source exists (kinglaoghaireDOTcom/site/lyrics/song_213). It's traditional, so take it with a grain of salt, like all folk stories. Makes for great music, though!
"He must have went across the border by accident into England" the song here is set in the north-east of Scotland. Kind of difficult to accidentally cross into England from Monymusk! The idea that everyone could hunt in Scotland is completely wrong anyway.
I have always loved the Corries but did they have to blame the English for all Scotland's woes. Are we really to believe that Scotland had so few competent foresters that English foresters would be imported to Aberdeenshire especially at a date when we were two separate countries? Where in the ballad does it say they were English?
Don't bother nobody wants to hear it. Also don't remind Scots that the majority of their population is genetically anglo, at least in part anyway. They will shriek if you do...
@@northscot9862 If are not 100% Gaelic genetically then piss off with calling people Saxons as if you aren't mixed like the rest of us. If you are 100% Gaelic genetically then pack your bags and piss off to highlands because the lowlands were Saxon long before you invaders ever got there; also stop speaking English, and enjoying any form of actual individual liberty because those are Saxon in origin.
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He must have went across the border by accident into England. Because in Scotland was the (Common Land) where every one could hunt deer. Only England had that (Private Hunting Wood) deal where only "One" family could hunt. I think many of the poorer English ran north for a better and more free life!
Part 4 As I cam' in by Monymusk Doon among yon scruggs Well there I spied the bonniest youth Lyin' sleepin' atween twa dugs - twa dugs Lyin' sleepin' atween twa dugs The buttons that were upon his sleeve Were o' the gowd sae guid And the twa grey hounds that he lay between Their mouths were dyed wi' blood - wi' blood Their mouths were dyed wi' blood
My father was a massive corries fan and when he died last November because of the lockdown business I live in Canada now and couldn’t get back to Scotland for his funeral, so I asked my cousin to write the last lines of the song “ Johnies guid bent bows been broke” etc and had her put it in his coffin for me.
Our condolences for your loss. Life is duality of tragedy and the search for happiness and hope.
Powerful comment, respect my friend 😊
The pandemic has been so cruel to so many families especially when a loved one is passing being so far from home and not able to be with your father would have been hard to deal with but sometimes a song can give you comfort knowing that was there song … god bless to you and your family
So sad ❤❤
Once we were warriors 🏴 soar Alba and the canadas🇨🇦
im so glad theres still so many corries fans!
My parents distilled it into me by about age eleven! 😁👌
@@niallblack2794 In my case, it was my Gran 😁
Greetings from Italy 😁😁
Folk music/traditional music fan from Sweden here - I love the Corries!
The Corries are amazing. I love to see the live use of the Combolins. One of the groups that I wish could have lived forever!!
They made us proud again it’s more than music to true Scots 🏴
God, this band is wonderful, I can't get tired of it !
Absolute favourite song after after our legendary national anthem ❤🏴
And to think that Roy designed and made those Combolins. Fantastic musician. Tremendous feeling in this song.
Seem to be forgotten now, saw them five times...like Ronnie Browne I am a Border Scot! Old now but still cherish them!
Wow,, here's one I've missed up to now. Not only great vocal, but absolutely brilliant combolin arrangement and performance. What a gifted musician Roy was.
Cheers from Russia, Celtic Brothers!
Hello there fellow Celtic Brother! Well met and haste ye back tae Celtic lands! 😎🤗
Might I enquire which part of the land of Rus, Mongul, Slav and ithers you hail from? 😊 If you feel comfortable disclosing that publically and it is safe and sensible for you to do so.
Such a haunting song. And the combolins only add to that. Absolutely love this instrument.
Fantastic piece of music 👏🏻
I live in Wales. Been singing this to my 4 year old Izzy since birth. Now she asks me to sing and joins in lol
Such talent, I never tire listening to the Corries
Yaaaas malcolm! Play it loud and proud brother
You've been missing out on so much
I love the Corrie's, together & individually.
I love this. It's amazing. The combolins make it, creates the atmosphere. Bring them back!
I LOVE the look on his face as he explains the story.......SO COOL.....
True songs from the heart ❤️
No words can tell
No word’s can tell
Ronny and roy were a staple groing up in 70's.
Is history and should respect the words of the Corries!
Why? Just because you sing a song well doesn't mean you can't talk some nonsense about it. I love the Corries but they do haver in some of their intros.
Only heard the Old Blind Dogs version until now. Love both, it's interesting to hear the different approaches.
You might wish to check out three folk artists I've had the great pleasure of listening to and two whom I've met - Harpeth Rising, Dalahan and Jamie McLochlin.
I'm not sure how I came to find them on YT but thank the day I discovered the Corries! Beautiful song. + 1 fan. As an English lad born and bred with Scottish and Irish Heritage love this, can appreciate the raw power, feelings conveyed.
Alba gu brath!
What sweet music they make. I will listen to my heart is content. Though I do not think it will ever be satisfied unless I listen every day. Thank you so much for posting this music. Made an awful day so much better than I thought it could be.
That is the most beautiful variant on a song I know as "Johnny of Braidosly". I used to sing it at The Northern California Renaissance Faire back in the day. I have forgotten most of it. Same tune.
The history of forbidding the poor to hunt int the king's forests on pain of death or sending them to Australia as indentured servants is full of these beautiful and poignant tales.
amazing. I wish I could've seen a performance; God and Mary to you, dia duit
What a great song. Absolutely love the Corries! No one does this music quite like they do. For a different rendition, try the version by the Old Blind Dogs. Now only if I could find a pretty lass tae enjoy this with me... :)
I'm 13 I had my dads ipod at 9 and heard this and I'm Scottish and took a great liking to the corries may they rest in peace
Ronnie is still alive and living in Musselburgh area now
@@ruthsmith2447 oh damn
Hi everyone form Dundee Scotland
I can't believe I've found a vid of my fav Corries song! Happy and I'm grinning :)
4 years ago I listened to this beautiful ballad and I commented. Now 4 years later, I still find this stunning. I remember Ewan McCall saying that a ballad such as this requires as much from the audience as from the singers. This is a beautiful telling of a very sad tale. People in the 18th century had very little to eat and there are many songs of poachers who were caught and hanged or transported to the Colonies. Hard times.
I have never seen those before but those are some incredible instruments, I want one!
Beautiful song, can't understand a word of it but damn it is beautiful.
GOOGLE THE LYRICS
Planxty did it also, different tune, Andy Irvine's vocal much easier to decipher.
bless
Haven't heard this version for about 20 years my nucle and aunt gave me a tape of it.my uncle like me was born in south africa my aunt who he was married to was born in scotland.
I saw them five times in glasgow, only once did they sing MY fav Corrie song
Crystal clear as a Geordie
Thanks for posting this. Always great to see The Corries and even better (and rare) to see them playing The Combolins.
One of the Best Songs I ever heard
amazing song, thanks I'm Dressed In Decay
One of the Best Bands o All Times
I had only known the Old Blind Dogs version of this until now. Very interesting to stumble upon the Corries version. A few extra lines to explain the story in slightly greater detail, too.
Hamish Imlach done very good version to
Such a badass song
Agreed, incredible story telling.
Brillaint song and excellent music
They are called combolins. Wikipedia has a description -- see Roy Williamson, combolins or Corries. David Sinton, who now owns them, also plays them on a couple of youtube videos.
The buttons that were upon his sleeve
Were o' the gowd sae guid
And the twa grey hounds that he lay between
Their mouths were dyed wi' blood - wi' blood
Their mouths were dyed wi' blood
Then up and jumps the first forester
He was captain o' them a'
Sayin "If that be Jock o' Braidislee
Unto him we'll draw - we'll draw
Unto him we'll draw"
excellent story ,i love this song.
pure magical
The tune was used by the Chartists for their anthems as well
THE BEST!
Check out Hamradun's "Snaebjorn" on RUclips. Did this melody originate in the Faroes or in Scotland? Both are very old ballads.
Anne Riach I found this song from reading the comments on Snaebjorn
Hamradun heard the melody from Scotland. Faroese are of partial Celtic ancestry.
thanks
Scotland No 1
See also Old Blind Dogs' "Johnny O'Braidislee" and another Corries version on RUclips.
But Johnny has ta'en his guid bend bow
His arrows one by one
And he's awa' tae the greenwood gane
Tae ding the dun deer doon - doon
Tae ding the dun deer doon
Noo Johnny shot and the dun deer leapt
And he wounded her in the side
And there between the water and the woods
The grey hounds laid her pride - her pride
The grey hounds laid her pride
Ma favourite corries song.Proper scoats.
Ewan MacColl is the gold standard for this
nice song
@Paganwarrior2000 Good for you! No matter who your ancestors were, they deserve to be honoured.
I will never go down with out taking some of the English with me !
Mark Sweetman Pish!
Thats the spirit! Saor alba
@@stephenkennedy9687 🤣 Yeh have me proper BUCKLT mon. 🤣🤣🤣
@231cats It's also Johnnie o' Cocklesmuir, which is probably the original. It started as a Border ballad but got rewritten for a north-eastern setting, hence the references to Monymusk etc. The older, Border-set versions only survive in fragments, so it's usually the later version that gets sung.
1981Marcus Monymusk is roughly 18 miles away
There's not a whole lot more information except that the text is that printed by Child from the Percy Papers, Miss Fisher's MS, 1780
Did anyone see Ronnie sing the flower of Scotland at the France Game ....... MAGNIFICENT he still looks the same hehe
I'm a big fan of The Corries
Can you help me and give me the lyrics of this song ???
@Paganwarrior2000 I think that it is the "gold so good"
great song. anyone have the chords/guitar tab?
The first shot that the foresters fired
It hit Johnny on the knee
And the second shot that the foresters fired
His heart's blood blint his e'e - his e'e
His heart's blood blint his e'e
Then up jumps Johnny fae oot o' his sleep
And an angry man was he
Sayin "Ye micht have woken me fae my sleep
Ere my heart's blood blint my e'e - my e'e
Ere my heart's blood blint my e'e"
Can anyone tell me the name of the Corries song that starts with. The lonely heron stands grey and still the silent guardian of the hill his watch is shared ..... Driving me mad can't remember the title. Saw the Corries dozens of times and loved their folk music. Thanks in advance
The song you are thinking about is called "Where two hawks fly". It's about the ancient seat of the Buccleuch family. It is on the Sound the Pibroch album (1972).
The song was written by Ronnie.
Part 7 - final.
He's broken four o' that one's ribs
His airm and his collar bane
And he has set him upon his horse
Wi' the tidings sent him hame - hame
Wi' the tidings sent him hame
But Johnny's guid bend bow is broke
His twa grey dugs are slain
And his body lies in Monymusk
His huntin' days are dane - are dane
His huntin' days are dane
They ate so much o' the venison
They drank so much o' the blood
That Johnny and his twa grey dugs
Fell asleep as though were deid - were deid
Fell asleep as though were deid
Then by there cam' a silly auld man
An ill death may he dee
For he's awa' tae Esslemont
The seven foresters for tae see - tae see
The foresters for tae see
As I cam' in by Monymusk
Doon among yon scruggs
Well there I spied the bonniest youth
Lyin' sleepin' atween twa dugs - twa dugs
Lyin' sleepin' atween twa dugs
according to "Representative English and Scottish Popular Ballads" there are 13 different versions of this, and they all vary widely about the location. It would take a paragraph to list all the titles. The version I have is Johnie Cock. The forsters are in Pickram Side, Johnie wears Lincoln green to blend in and even wears boots of American leather. His bow was bought in London. The iron bands on the dogs refer to game laws, not actual physical bands.
Funny, I can't understand each word either and can't find the lyrics on the internet, but it seems to me as if he sings "Herzblatt" a few times. That's a German word for "darling" ;-)
dont let the truth get in the way of a good fable
Combolines
Part 6
Then up jumps Johnny fae oot o' his sleep
And an angry man was he
Sayin "Ye micht have woken me fae my sleep
Ere my heart's blood blint my e'e - my e'e
Ere my heart's blood blint my e'e"
But he's rested his back against an oak
His fit upon a stane
And he has fired at the seven o' them
He's killed them a' but ane - but ane
He's killed them a' but ane
Listen a few times carefully and you will understand the lyrics.
Does any one know why they switched sides
when was this recorded? i was part of audience for BBC in '87
just listen and learn, if you r cool!
It's a good example of the controlled aggression that has existed in scottish blood throughout the centuries. A trait which was used heavily in the forming of the British empire(though I hate to say that).
Fuck I'm in a play list of the corries and damn near threw my phone. Across the room wen this song came on for fuck sakes ! Cheeeeers !
Part 2
But Johnny has ta'en his guid bend bow
His arrows one by one
And he's awa' tae the greenwood gane
Tae ding the dun deer doon - doon
Tae ding the dun deer doon
Noo Johnny shot and the dun deer leapt
And he wounded her in the side
And there between the water and the woods
The grey hounds laid her pride - her pride
The grey hounds laid her pride
But he's rested his back against an oak
His fit upon a stane
And he has fired at the seven o' them
He's killed them a' but ane - but ane
He's killed them a' but ane
He's broken four o' that one's ribs
His airm and his collar bane
And he has set him upon his horse
Wi' the tidings sent him hame - hame
Wi' the tidings sent him hame
But Johnny's guid bend bow is broke
His twa grey dugs are slain
And his body lies in Monymusk
His huntin' days are dane - are dane
His huntin' days are dane
I want this to be the intro song to my written story
Part 3
They ate so much o' the venison
They drank so much o' the blood
That Johnny and his twa grey dugs
Fell asleep as though were deid - were deid
Fell asleep as though were deid
Then by there cam' a silly auld man
An ill death may he dee
For he's awa' tae Esslemont
The seven foresters for tae see - tae see
The foresters for tae see
Jock O' Braidislee [print]
(Trad)
part 1
Johnny got up on a May mornin'
Called for water to wash his hands
Says "Gie loose tae me my twa grey dugs
That lie in iron bands - bands
That lie in iron bands"
Johnny's mother she heard o' this
Her hands for dool she wrang
Sayin' "Johnny for your venison
Tae the greenwood dinnae gang - gang
Tae the greenwood dinnae gang"
Jock O' Braidislee
(Trad)
Johnny got up on a May mornin'
Called for water to wash his hands
Says "Gie loose tae me my twa grey dugs
That lie in iron bands - bands
That lie in iron bands"
Johnny's mother she heard o' this
Her hands for dool she wrang
Sayin' "Johnny for your venison
Tae the greenwood dinnae gang - gang
Tae the greenwood dinnae gang"
Am a Twin too dugs an av killed them awe
you really are a smeghead aren't you Lister.
Hehehehe. This makes nightmare on elm street sound like andy pandy! Blood and guts tastic!
Part 5
Then up and jumps the first forester
He was captain o' them a'
Sayin "If that be Jock o' Braidislee
Unto him we'll draw - we'll draw
Unto him we'll draw"
The first shot that the foresters fired
It hit Johnny on the knee
And the second shot that the foresters fired
His heart's blood blint his e'e - his e'e
His heart's blood blint his e'e
I found this in tranquil fury on the tv tropes website.This songs disturbing in a good way,
A quick google search gave nothing to me, other than alternative versions. I would assume that it is a real legend (no reason for Ronnie to lie), but a lot of the Scottish legends are obscure. Another source exists (kinglaoghaireDOTcom/site/lyrics/song_213). It's traditional, so take it with a grain of salt, like all folk stories. Makes for great music, though!
Is Jock kind of an ur-Robin Hood?
"He must have went across the border by accident into England" the song here is set in the north-east of Scotland. Kind of difficult to accidentally cross into England from Monymusk! The idea that everyone could hunt in Scotland is completely wrong anyway.
and apologies to my partner ;-P For me it's the combolins , the tune and the struggle not the nationality :)
I have always loved the Corries but did they have to blame the English for all Scotland's woes. Are we really to believe that Scotland had so few competent foresters that English foresters would be imported to Aberdeenshire especially at a date when we were two separate countries? Where in the ballad does it say they were English?
Don't bother nobody wants to hear it.
Also don't remind Scots that the majority of their population is genetically anglo, at least in part anyway. They will shriek if you do...
It's not a secret that England was constantly trying to control Scotland, Wales and Ireland.
@@libertyordeath5630 Dont talk shite sassenach. SAOR ALBA GU BRATH
@@northscot9862 If are not 100% Gaelic genetically then piss off with calling people Saxons as if you aren't mixed like the rest of us.
If you are 100% Gaelic genetically then pack your bags and piss off to highlands because the lowlands were Saxon long before you invaders ever got there; also stop speaking English, and enjoying any form of actual individual liberty because those are Saxon in origin.
Good auld graham's had to flee to ulster from the borders for poaching
Just sat here, the morning after the Last Celebration of the Ancient Tradition of the Marking of the Christian Feast of St. Andrew [FYI yesterday was Monday 30th November 2020 CE] of this Second Decade of the 21st Century, with as a 25 year old Scot (1/8th Irish) of Lowland birth in the Year of Our Lord Twenty Twenty in the Common Era (New Style), in Month Nine of the Great novel Covid-19 Pandemic, and I'm singt oot wi rancour voice an muckle herttribbin' in mon cheest.
Monie thanks tae Gafin o' Deadhead Comics, ae Auld Reekie, fir bringing me yonder tae thon recording.
Tak richt proper care o' yon kin ae here hae bonnie cawin seen and reed wat wir scribbt it aesel!
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He must have went across the border by accident into England. Because in Scotland was the (Common Land) where every one could hunt deer. Only England had that (Private Hunting Wood) deal where only "One" family could hunt. I think many of the poorer English ran north for a better and more free life!
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Just realised this ballad is based off the Child Ballad "Johnnie Cock", but with a different ending
Part 4
As I cam' in by Monymusk
Doon among yon scruggs
Well there I spied the bonniest youth
Lyin' sleepin' atween twa dugs - twa dugs
Lyin' sleepin' atween twa dugs
The buttons that were upon his sleeve
Were o' the gowd sae guid
And the twa grey hounds that he lay between
Their mouths were dyed wi' blood - wi' blood
Their mouths were dyed wi' blood
Hah sorry i mean Gorgia
Gid tune. Except they widnae've been English Foresters in the North East, Gordons or Grahams, pure Scots!