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#But if ever I gain my liberty,<br>‘Tis a solemn vow I'll make, <br>To shun all woman’s company,<br>For my false lover’s sake.<br> | #But if ever I gain my liberty,<br>‘Tis a solemn vow I'll make, <br>To shun all woman’s company,<br>For my false lover’s sake.<br> | ||
#The ‘sizes being over<br>And hanged I thought to be<br>But I burst from the prison walls, <br>And gained my liberty. | #The ‘sizes being over<br>And hanged I thought to be<br>But I burst from the prison walls, <br>And gained my liberty. | ||
Collected by [[Cecil Sharp]] from Mrs [[Elizabeth Smitherd]], [[Tewkesbury]], [[Gloucestershire]], 11 April 1908. | Collected by [[Cecil Sharp]] from Mrs [[Elizabeth Smitherd]], [[Tewkesbury]], [[Gloucestershire]], 11 April 1908. | ||
(Cecil Sharp MSS, Folk Words pp.1494-1495 / Folk Tunes p.1641) | (Cecil Sharp MSS, Folk Words pp.1494-1495 / Folk Tunes p.1641) | ||
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Jack Williams
- I am a boatman by my trade,
And a waterman also
Through keeping of such company
I brought myself to woe. - I went a-robbing night and day,
To keep Ena fine and gay
And what I got I valued not,
I took to her straightway. - Till at length to Newgate I got brought,
Bound down in iron strong,
With the rattling chains all round my legs,
She longed to hear them on. - I wrote a letter to my love,
Some comfort for to find,
But instead of proving a friend to me
She proved to me unkind. - She in a scornful manner wrote
I'll shun their company;
So just as you've made your bed, young man,
Down on it you must lay. - I thought these words were very hard
When I spent all my store,
To think she had no more regard
When I was low and poor. - But if ever I gain my liberty,
‘Tis a solemn vow I'll make,
To shun all woman’s company,
For my false lover’s sake. - The ‘sizes being over
And hanged I thought to be
But I burst from the prison walls,
And gained my liberty.
Collected by Cecil Sharp from Mrs Elizabeth Smitherd, Tewkesbury, Gloucestershire, 11 April 1908.
(Cecil Sharp MSS, Folk Words pp.1494-1495 / Folk Tunes p.1641)