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THE MUCKING OF GEORDIE'S BYRE.
The chorus of this song is old; the rest is the work of Balloon Tytler.
BIDE YE YET.
There is a beautiful song to this tune, beginning,
"Alas, my son, you little know,"--
which is the composition of Miss Jenny Graham, of Dumfries.
WAUKIN O' THE FAULD.
There are two stanzas still sung to this tune, which I take to be the original song whence Ramsay composed his beautiful song of that name in the Gentle Shepherd.--It begins
"O will ye speak at our town, As ye come frae the fauld."
I regret that, as in many of our old songs, the delicacy of this old fragment is not equal to its wit and humour.
TRANENT-MUIR.
"Tranent-Muir," was composed by a Mr. Skirving, a very worthy respectable farmer near Haddington. I have heard the anecdote often, that Lieut. Smith, whom he mentions in the ninth stanza, came to Haddington after the publication of the song, and sent a challenge to Skirving to meet him at Haddington, and answer for the unworthy manner in which he had noticed him in his song. "Gang away back," said the honest farmer, "and tell Mr. Smith that I hae nae leisure to come to Haddington; but tell him to come here, and I'll tak a look o' him, and if I think I'm fit to fecht him, I'll fecht him; and if no, I'll do as he did--_I'll rin awa."_--
TO THE WEAVERS GIN YE GO.
The chorus of this song is old, the rest of it is mine. Here, once for all, let me apologize for many silly compositions of mine in this work. Many beautiful airs wanted words; in the hurry of other avocations, if I could string a parcel of rhymes together anything near tolerable, I was fain to let them pa.s.s. He must be an excellent poet indeed whose every performance is excellent.
POLWARTH ON THE GREEN.
The author of "Polwarth on the Green" is Capt. John Drummond M'Gregor, of the family of Bochaldie.
STREPHON AND LYDIA.
The following account of this song I had from Dr. Blacklock.
The Strephon and Lydia mentioned in the song were perhaps the loveliest couple of their time. The gentleman was commonly known by the name of Beau Gibson. The lady was the "Gentle Jean," celebrated somewhere in Hamilton of Bangour's poems.--Having frequently met at public places, they had formed a reciprocal attachment, which their friends thought dangerous, as their resources were by no means adequate to their tastes and habits of life. To elude the bad consequences of such a connexion, Strephon was sent abroad with a commission, and perished in Admiral Vernon's expedition to Carthagena.
The author of this song was William Wallace, Esq. of Cairnhill, in Ayrs.h.i.+re.
I'M O'ER YOUNG TO MARRY YET.
The chorus of this song is old. The rest of it, such as it is, is mine.
M'PHERSON'S FAREWELL.
M'Pherson, a daring robber, in the beginning of this century, was condemned to be hanged at the a.s.sizes of Inverness. He is said, when under sentence of death, to have composed this tune, which he called his own lament or farewell.
Gow has published a variation of this fine tune as his own composition, which he calls "The Princess Augusta."
MY JO, JANET.
Johnson, the publisher, with a foolish delicacy, refused to insert the last stanza of this humorous ballad.
THE SHEPHERD'S COMPLAINT.
The words by a Mr. R. Scott, from the town or neighbourhood of Biggar.
THE BIRKS OF ABERFELDY.
I composed these stanzas standing under the falls of Aberfeldy, at or near Moness.