O hae ye no heard o' the fause Sakelde?
O hae ye no heard o' the keen Lord Scroope?
How they hae ta'en bauld Kinmont Willie,
On Haribee to hang him up?
O hae ye no heard o' the keen Lord Scroope?
How they hae ta'en bauld Kinmont Willie,
On Haribee to hang him up?
Had Willie had but twenty men,
But twenty men as stout as he,
Fause Sakelde would never the Kinmont ta'en,
Wi' eight score in his company.
But twenty men as stout as he,
Fause Sakelde would never the Kinmont ta'en,
Wi' eight score in his company.
They band his legs beneath the steed,
They tied his hands behind his back.
They guarded him, fivesome on either side,
And they led him through the Liddel-rack.
They tied his hands behind his back.
They guarded him, fivesome on either side,
And they led him through the Liddel-rack.
They led him through the Liddel-rack,
And also through the Carlisle sands;
They took him tae Carlisle Castle,
To be at my Lord Scroope's commands.
And also through the Carlisle sands;
They took him tae Carlisle Castle,
To be at my Lord Scroope's commands.
"My hands are tied, but my tongue is free,
And whae will dare this deed avow?
Or answer by the Border law?
Or answer tae the bauld Buccleuch?"
And whae will dare this deed avow?
Or answer by the Border law?
Or answer tae the bauld Buccleuch?"
"Now haud thy tongue, thou rank reiver.
There's never a Scot shall set thee free:
Before ye cross my castle gate,
I trow ye shall take farewell of me."
There's never a Scot shall set thee free:
Before ye cross my castle gate,
I trow ye shall take farewell of me."
Now word has gane tae the bauld keeper,
In Branksome Ha', where that he lay,
That Lord Scroope has ta'en the Kinmont Willie,
Between the hours of night and day.
In Branksome Ha', where that he lay,
That Lord Scroope has ta'en the Kinmont Willie,
Between the hours of night and day.
And here detained him, Kinmont Willie,
Against the truce of Border tide.
And forgotten that the bauld Buccleuch
Is keeper on the Scottish side?
Against the truce of Border tide.
And forgotten that the bauld Buccleuch
Is keeper on the Scottish side?
"Had there been war between the lands,
As well I wot that there is nane,
I would slight Carlisle Castle high,
Though it were built of marble stane."
As well I wot that there is nane,
I would slight Carlisle Castle high,
Though it were built of marble stane."
"I would set that castle in a lowe,
And sloken it wi' English blood.
There's never a man in Cumberland,
What kent where Carlisle castle stood."
And sloken it wi' English blood.
There's never a man in Cumberland,
What kent where Carlisle castle stood."
"But since nae war's between the lands,
And here is peace, and peace should be;
I will neither harm English lad or lass,
And yet the Kinmont shall be free."
And here is peace, and peace should be;
I will neither harm English lad or lass,
And yet the Kinmont shall be free."
And as we crossed the Debatable land,
And tae the English side we held,
The first of men that we met wi',
Whae should it be but fause Sakelde?
And tae the English side we held,
The first of men that we met wi',
Whae should it be but fause Sakelde?
"Where ye be gaun, ye broken men?"
Quo' fause Sakelde; "Come tell to me?"
Now Dickie o' Dryhope led that band,
And there never a word of lear has he.
Quo' fause Sakelde; "Come tell to me?"
Now Dickie o' Dryhope led that band,
And there never a word of lear has he.
And as we left the Staneshaw-bank,
The wind began full loud tae blaw;
But 'twas wind and weet, and fire and sleet,
When we came beneath the castle wa'.
The wind began full loud tae blaw;
But 'twas wind and weet, and fire and sleet,
When we came beneath the castle wa'.
They thought King James and a' his men
Had won the house wi' bow and spear;
It was but twenty Scots and ten,
That put a thousand in sic a steir!
Had won the house wi' bow and spear;
It was but twenty Scots and ten,
That put a thousand in sic a steir!
And as we reached the lower prison,
Where Kinmont Willie he did lie,
"O sleep ye, wake ye, Kinmont Willie,
Upon the morn that thou's to die?"
Where Kinmont Willie he did lie,
"O sleep ye, wake ye, Kinmont Willie,
Upon the morn that thou's to die?"
Then shoulder high, with shout and cry,
We bore him doon the ladder lang;
At every stride Red Rowan made,
I wot the Kinmont's airns play'd clang!
We bore him doon the ladder lang;
At every stride Red Rowan made,
I wot the Kinmont's airns play'd clang!
He turn'd him on the other side,
And at Lord Scroope his glove flung he.
"If ye na like my visit in merry England,
In fair Scotland come and visit me!"
And at Lord Scroope his glove flung he.
"If ye na like my visit in merry England,
In fair Scotland come and visit me!"
All sair astonished stood Lord Scroope,
He stood as still as rock of stane;
He scarcely dared tae trew his eyes,
When through the water they had gane.
He stood as still as rock of stane;
He scarcely dared tae trew his eyes,
When through the water they had gane.
"He is either himsel' a devil frae hell,
Or else his mother a witch maun be;
I wadna hae ridden that wan water,
For a' the gowd in Christendie."
Or else his mother a witch maun be;
I wadna hae ridden that wan water,
For a' the gowd in Christendie."
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जोड़ाDecember 19th, 2021
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