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LADY OF THE LAKE.
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3.
He’s hew’d the beech, and he’s fell’d the aik,
Sae has he the poplar gray ;
And grim in mood was the grewsome elf,
That be sae bald he may.
4.
He hew’d him kipples, he hew’d him hawks,
Wi* mickle moil and baste;
Syne speer*d the Elf i’ the knock that bade
“ Wha’s hacking here sae fast ? "
5.
Syne up and spak the weiest Elf,
Crean’d as an immert sma:
** It’s here is come a Christian man •—
I’ll fley him or he ga.”
6.
It’s up syne started the firsten Elf,
And glowr’d about sae grim t
“ It’s we’ll awa to the husbande’s house,
And hald a court on him.
7.
“ Here hews he down baith skugg and snav.
And works us skaith and scorn:
His huswife he sail gie to me
They’s rue the day they were bom *
8.
The Elfen a’ i’ the knock that were,
Gaed dancing in a string:
They nighed near the husband’s house;
Sae lang their tails did hing.
9.
The hound he yowls i* the yard.
The herd toots in his horn;
The earn scralghs, and the cock craws.
As the husbande has gi’en him his corn.*
f4ii quatrain stands thus in the original t
” Hunden hand gicJr i gaarden;
Hlorden tud6 I sit horn;
CErnen skriger, og hanen galer,
Som bonden bafdfe gifvet sit korn."
329
3.
He’s hew’d the beech, and he’s fell’d the aik,
Sae has he the poplar gray ;
And grim in mood was the grewsome elf,
That be sae bald he may.
4.
He hew’d him kipples, he hew’d him hawks,
Wi* mickle moil and baste;
Syne speer*d the Elf i’ the knock that bade
“ Wha’s hacking here sae fast ? "
5.
Syne up and spak the weiest Elf,
Crean’d as an immert sma:
** It’s here is come a Christian man •—
I’ll fley him or he ga.”
6.
It’s up syne started the firsten Elf,
And glowr’d about sae grim t
“ It’s we’ll awa to the husbande’s house,
And hald a court on him.
7.
“ Here hews he down baith skugg and snav.
And works us skaith and scorn:
His huswife he sail gie to me
They’s rue the day they were bom *
8.
The Elfen a’ i’ the knock that were,
Gaed dancing in a string:
They nighed near the husband’s house;
Sae lang their tails did hing.
9.
The hound he yowls i* the yard.
The herd toots in his horn;
The earn scralghs, and the cock craws.
As the husbande has gi’en him his corn.*
f4ii quatrain stands thus in the original t
” Hunden hand gicJr i gaarden;
Hlorden tud6 I sit horn;
CErnen skriger, og hanen galer,
Som bonden bafdfe gifvet sit korn."
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Description | Thousands of printed books from the Antiquarian Books of Scotland collection which dates from 1641 to the 1980s. The collection consists of 14,800 books which were published in Scotland or have a Scottish connection, e.g. through the author, printer or owner. Subjects covered include sport, education, diseases, adventure, occupations, Jacobites, politics and religion. Among the 29 languages represented are English, Gaelic, Italian, French, Russian and Swedish. |
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