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Broadside ballad entitled 'John Tamson's Cart' |
TranscriptionJ0HN TAMSON'S CART. This Popular Song can always be had at the Poet's Box. Auld John Tamson rade hame frae the fair Late, late on o cauld winter night O! Nae ferlie, his head it was light O ! Sleeping as sound as a tap, O! While Jonnie lay takin' his nap O! At length, at the foot of a steep an' stey brae, Auld Bawsie drew breath an' stood still O! While Jock dremt o' rich reamin yill, O ! Wi' a bowit that shone like a star, O! He grew aye the langer the waur, O! My certie, quo' she, "but I'll play him a fleg, As sure as Jean Tamson's my name, O An' slippit it strauoht awa' hame, O An' he hyted an' hupped in vain, O Till he graipit an' felt it was gane, O. Syne back Me the toll in a harry he rau, An' the tollman he wauked in a fricht, O Hae John Tamson passed by the nicht, O ? The tollman he cried wi' a start, O But gin no, I ha'e found a cart,O. John Tamson grew sober, John Tamson ran hame Skelp, skelping thro' dub an' thro' mire O Wha luggit him straucht tae the byre, O He eat an' drink only his fill, O "Oh quo' Jock, "but he hadna a cronie like me, Syne "Here's t'ya owre a drap yill O. SONGS, READINGS, RECITATIONS, STUMP SPEECHES and DIALOGUES Sent to all parts of the Country on receipt of Postage Stamps
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Probable period of publication:
1880-1900 shelfmark: L.C.Fol.70(11a)
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