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DAA'IDSON'S UNIYERSal Ml^^LODIST.
Moderato.
BIDE YE YET.
As sung by Mr. Wilson.
a wee house, and a
can - ty wee f5re, A
bon - nie wee wi - fie to
preiise and ad - mire, A bon - nje wee yar -die be - side a wee burn, Fare-well to the
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ir
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bo - dies that yam - mer and mourn ; Sae bide ye yet, and bide ye yet, — Ye
Qz^
:i:
-F^
i/- •
rf-,V
lit - tie ken what may
be
tide me yet : Some
mm
bon
wee bo - dy
may
S3^
::^
y — +
fa-
te my lot. And I'll aye be can - ty
f
m
s
=^=i=^^^
wi' think-in' o't, wi' think-in'
=t^
-I'll
o't, wi' think - in' o't,-
When I gang afield, and come hame at e'en,
I'll find my wee wifie fu' neat and fu' clean,
And a bonnie wee bafi-nie upon Jier knee.
That 'U cry ' papal or daddy i' to me.
Sae bide ye yet, &c.
I care na a button for sacks fu' o' cash. —
Let wizen'd a'uld bachelors think o' sic trash :
be
f-
Mndemto. Recitathe.
Ji - tie wi' think - in' o't.
Gie nje my dear lassie to sit on my knee ;
A kiss o' her mou' is worth thousands to me.
Sae bide ye yet, &c.
And, if there ever should happen to be
A difference atween my wee wifie and me.
In hearty good-humour, although she be teas'd^
I'll kiss her, and clap her, until she be pleas'd.
„^^,^-,-^^ ^.^ ,- Sae bide ye yet, &c.
GET UP AND BAR THE DOOR.
As sung by Mr. Wilson.
time it was then, O ! When
P^i^^pii
pur gudfi-wife had pud - dings to mak', And
The wind blew cauld frae south to north.
It blew into the floor ;
Says our gudeman to our gudewife,
' Get up and bar the door.'
' My hand is in my hussyfe skep,
Gudeman, as ye may see ;
An it shouldna be barr'd this hunner yea?,
It's na be barr'd by me 1'
They made a paction 'tween them twa,
They made it firm and sure, —
The first that spak the foremost word
Should rise and bar the door.
Then by there cam twa gentlemen.
At twelve o'clock at nicht ;
And they could neither see house nor La',
Nor coal nor candle-licht.
' Now whether is this a rich men's house,
Or whether is this a piiir ?'
But never a word wad ane o' them speak.
For the barrin' o' the door.
she
Ol
boil'd them in the pan,
And first they ate the white puddics.
And syne they ate the black ;
And muckle thocht our gudewife to hersel,
But never a word she spak.
Then said the tane unto the tother^
' Ha«, mon, tak ye my knife;
Do ye tak aff the auld man's beard.
While I kiss his gudewife.'
' But there's nae water in the hou',
And what shall we do than ?'
' What ails ye at the puddin' broo,
That boils into the pan ?'
O I then up startit our gudeman,
And an angry man was he :
' Wad ye kiss my wife before my face
And scaud me wi' puddin' bree ?'
Then up and startit our gudewife,
Gi'ed three skips on the floor :
' Gudeman, ye've spoken the foremost wo.'d
Get up and bar the door I'
DAA'IDSON'S UNIYERSal Ml^^LODIST.
Moderato.
BIDE YE YET.
As sung by Mr. Wilson.
a wee house, and a
can - ty wee f5re, A
bon - nie wee wi - fie to
preiise and ad - mire, A bon - nje wee yar -die be - side a wee burn, Fare-well to the
^mm
E
ir
^
^--
i
bo - dies that yam - mer and mourn ; Sae bide ye yet, and bide ye yet, — Ye
Qz^
:i:
-F^
i/- •
rf-,V
lit - tie ken what may
be
tide me yet : Some
mm
bon
wee bo - dy
may
S3^
::^
y — +
fa-
te my lot. And I'll aye be can - ty
f
m
s
=^=i=^^^
wi' think-in' o't, wi' think-in'
=t^
-I'll
o't, wi' think - in' o't,-
When I gang afield, and come hame at e'en,
I'll find my wee wifie fu' neat and fu' clean,
And a bonnie wee bafi-nie upon Jier knee.
That 'U cry ' papal or daddy i' to me.
Sae bide ye yet, &c.
I care na a button for sacks fu' o' cash. —
Let wizen'd a'uld bachelors think o' sic trash :
be
f-
Mndemto. Recitathe.
Ji - tie wi' think - in' o't.
Gie nje my dear lassie to sit on my knee ;
A kiss o' her mou' is worth thousands to me.
Sae bide ye yet, &c.
And, if there ever should happen to be
A difference atween my wee wifie and me.
In hearty good-humour, although she be teas'd^
I'll kiss her, and clap her, until she be pleas'd.
„^^,^-,-^^ ^.^ ,- Sae bide ye yet, &c.
GET UP AND BAR THE DOOR.
As sung by Mr. Wilson.
time it was then, O ! When
P^i^^pii
pur gudfi-wife had pud - dings to mak', And
The wind blew cauld frae south to north.
It blew into the floor ;
Says our gudeman to our gudewife,
' Get up and bar the door.'
' My hand is in my hussyfe skep,
Gudeman, as ye may see ;
An it shouldna be barr'd this hunner yea?,
It's na be barr'd by me 1'
They made a paction 'tween them twa,
They made it firm and sure, —
The first that spak the foremost word
Should rise and bar the door.
Then by there cam twa gentlemen.
At twelve o'clock at nicht ;
And they could neither see house nor La',
Nor coal nor candle-licht.
' Now whether is this a rich men's house,
Or whether is this a piiir ?'
But never a word wad ane o' them speak.
For the barrin' o' the door.
she
Ol
boil'd them in the pan,
And first they ate the white puddics.
And syne they ate the black ;
And muckle thocht our gudewife to hersel,
But never a word she spak.
Then said the tane unto the tother^
' Ha«, mon, tak ye my knife;
Do ye tak aff the auld man's beard.
While I kiss his gudewife.'
' But there's nae water in the hou',
And what shall we do than ?'
' What ails ye at the puddin' broo,
That boils into the pan ?'
O I then up startit our gudeman,
And an angry man was he :
' Wad ye kiss my wife before my face
And scaud me wi' puddin' bree ?'
Then up and startit our gudewife,
Gi'ed three skips on the floor :
' Gudeman, ye've spoken the foremost wo.'d
Get up and bar the door I'
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Description | Also: Get up and bar the door |
Description | One hundred and fifty Scotch songs for a shilling |
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Shelfmark | Glen.206(2) |
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Description | Scottish songs and music of the 18th and early 19th centuries, including music for the Highland bagpipe. These are selected items from the collection of John Glen (1833 to 1904). Also includes a few manuscripts, some treatises, and other books on the subject. |
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Description | The Glen Collection and the Inglis Collection represent mainly 18th and 19th century Scottish music, including Scottish songs. The collections of Berlioz and Verdi collected by bibliographer Cecil Hopkinson contain contemporary and later editions of the works of the two composers Berlioz and Verdi. |
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