Название: Ballads of Scottish Tradition and Romance
Автор: Various
Издательство: Bookwire
Жанр: Языкознание
isbn: 4064066162764
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Then the Persë owt off Banborowe cam,
with him a myghtee meany,
With fifteen hondrith archares bold off blood and bone;
the wear chosen owt of shyars thre.
4.
This begane on a Monday at morn,
in Cheviat the hillys so he;
The chylde may rue that ys vn-born,
it wos the mor pittë.
5.
5.3 ‘byckarte,’ i.e. bickered, attacked the deer.
The dryvars thorowe the woodës went,
for to reas the dear;
Bomen byckarte vppone the bent
with ther browd aros cleare.
6.
6.1 ‘wyld,’ deer.
6.3 i.e. through the groves darted.
Then the wyld thorowe the woodës went,
on every sydë shear;
Greahondës thorowe the grevis glent,
for to kyll thear dear.
7.
7.3 ‘oware,’ hour.
This begane in Chyviat the hyls abone,
yerly on a Monnyn-day;
Be that it drewe to the oware off none,
a hondrith fat hartës ded ther lay.
8.
8.1 ‘mort,’ note of the bugle.
8.4 ‘bryttlynge,’ cutting up.
The blewe a mort vppone the bent,
the semblyde on sydis shear;
To the quyrry then the Persë went,
to se the bryttlynge off the deare.
9.
He sayd, ‘It was the Duglas promys
this day to met me hear;
But I wyste he wolde faylle, verament;’
a great oth the Persë swear.
10.
10.2 shaded his eyes with his hand.
At the laste a squyar off Northomberlonde
lokyde at his hand full ny;
He was war a the doughetie Doglas commynge,
with him a myghttë meany.
11.
Both with spear, bylle, and brande,
yt was a myghtti sight to se;
Hardyar men, both off hart nor hande,
wear not in Cristiantë.
12.
12.2 ‘feale,’ fail.
12.4 ‘yth,’ in the.
The wear twenti hondrith spear-men good,
withoute any feale;
The wear borne along be the watter a Twyde,
yth bowndës of Tividale.
13.
13.2 ‘boÿs,’ bows.
‘Leave of the brytlyng of the dear,’ he sayd,
‘and to your boÿs lock ye tayk good hede;
For never sithe ye wear on your mothars borne
had ye never so mickle nede.’
14.
14.3 ‘glede,’ glowing coal.
The dougheti Dogglas on a stede,
he rode alle his men beforne;
His armor glytteryde as dyd a glede;
a boldar barne was never born.
15.
‘Tell me whos men ye ar,’ he says,
‘or whos men that ye be:
Who gave youe leave to hunte in this Chyviat chays,
in the spyt of myn and of me.’
16.
The first mane that ever him an answear mayd,
yt was the good lord Persë:
‘We wyll not tell the whoys men we ar,’ he says,
‘nor whos men that we be;
But we wyll hounte hear in this chays,
in the spyt of thyne and of the.
17.
17.4 ‘the ton,’ one or other.
‘The fattiste hartës in all Chyviat
we have kyld, and cast to carry them away:’
‘Be my troth,’ sayd the doughetë Dogglas agayn,
‘therfor the ton of us shall de this day.’
18.
Then sayd the doughtë Doglas
unto the lord Persë:
‘To kyll alle thes giltles men,
alas, it wear great pittë!
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