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Won't you help support DayPoems? Bonny FardayBy Anonymous18th CenturyChild Ballad 14 Three fine ladies lived in a bow'ry, Jury flow'r and rosemary, Three fine ladies lived in a bow'ry, They went forth in a field that was flow'ry Jury flow'r and rosemary. They pulled flow'rs by two, by three, Jury flow'r and rosemary, They pulled flow'rs by two, by three. A man come, bent on a robbery, Jury flow'r and rosemary. He asked one sister would she wife. Jury flow'r and rosemary, He asked one sister would she wife. He robbed her of her own sweet life. Jury flow'r and rosemary, He buried her so tenderly Jury flow'r and rosemary, He buried her so tenderly. To keep the flowers company. Jury flow'r and rosemary, He took the second by the hand, Jury flow'r and rosemary, He took the second by the hand, He made her lightly step and stand. Jury flow'r and rosemary, He asked this sister would she wife, Jury flow'r and rosemary, He asked this sister would she wife, Or would she die by his wee knife. Jury flow'r and rosemary, She would not wife, she would not bide, Jury flow'r and rosemary, She would not wife, she would not bide, So at that robber's hand she died. Jury flow'r and rosemary, So like the first he laid her by, Jury flow'r and rosemary, So like the first he laid her by, To keep the flowers company. Jury flow'r and rosemary, He took the wee one by the hand, Jury flow'r and rosemary, He took the wee one by the hand, She would not step, she would not stand. Jury flow'r and rosemary, Said, 'I'll not marry such as you,' Jury flow'r and rosemary, Said, 'I'll not marry such as you, Who killed my sisters one and two.' Jury flow'r and rosemary, 'Among my kin my brother strong' Jury flow'r and rosemary, 'Among my kin my brother strong Will kill you for this very wrong.' Jury flow'r and rosemary, 'What name, what name, what name, my fay?' Jury flow'r and rosemary, 'What name, what name, what name, my fay?' 'My brother's name is Bonny Farday.' Jury flow'r and rosemary, 'Oh Sister dear, what can I do' Jury flow'r and rosemary, 'Oh Sister dear, what can I do But kill myself in room of you?' Jury flow'r and rosemary, 'Come dig my grave full wide and deep' Jury flow'r and rosemary, 'Come dig my grave full wide and deep And place my sisters at my feet.' Jury flow'r and rosemary, DayPoems Poem No. 2516 Comment on DayPoems? If you are like us, you have strong feelings about poetry, and about each poem you read. Let it all out! Comment on this poem, any poem, DayPoems, other poetry places or the art of poetry at DayPoems Feedback. Won't you help support DayPoems? Click here to learn more about how you can keep DayPoems on the Web . . . Copyright The DayPoems web site, www.daypoems.net, is copyright 2001-2005 by Timothy K. Bovee. All rights reserved. The authors of poetry and other material appearing on DayPoems retain full rights to their work. Any requests for publication in other venues must be negotiated separately with the authors. The editor of DayPoems will gladly assist in putting interested parties in contact with the authors. |
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