Saturday, January 21, 2006

Three gypsies stood at the castle gate. They sang so high, they sang so low.
The lady sate in her chamber late. Her heart it melted away as snow.

They sang so sweet, they sang so shrill. At last her tears began to flow
And she lay down her silken gown, her golden rings and all her show.

She plucked off her high-heeled shoes, a-made of Spanish leather-O
She would in the street in her bare, bare feet all out in the wind and weather-O.

Saddle to me my milk white steed and go and fetch me my pony-O
That I may ride and seek my bride who’s gone with the wraggle taggle gypsies-O!

He rode high and he rode low, he rode through woods and copses too
Until he came to a open field and there he espied his a-lady-O.

“What makes you leave your house and land, your golden treasures for to go?
What makes you leave your new wedded lord, to follow the wraggle taggle gypsies-O?”

“What care I for my house and land? What care I for my treasures-O?
What care I for my new wedded lord? I’m off with the wraggle taggle gypsies-O!”

“Last night you slept on a goose-feathered bed, with the sheet turned down so bravely-O.
Tonight you'll sleep in a cold open field along with the wraggle taggle gypsies-O!”

“What care I for a goose-feathered bed with the sheet turned down so bravely-O?
Tonight I’ll sleep in a cold open field along with the wraggle taggle gypsies-O!”


Blogger Laura said...

My favorite poetry. Whats more important, life or money? The lady knows that money is of no use if you have to bargain it with real life.

12:48 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

one of my favourite poems

2:19 AM  
Blogger Unknown said...

You missed the forth verse

It was late last night when my lord came home
Enquiring for his a-lady-o
The servants said on every hand
She's gone with the wraggle taggle gypsies-o

6:24 AM  
Blogger Christiana Zitta said...

I love this poem too. One of my favorite

6:04 PM  
Blogger Unknown said...

My favorite childhood poem.i was singing parts of the stanza to my kiss they love it so much that I had to go on line to search for the complete stanzas n I'm glad I found it here

12:23 PM  
Blogger Unknown said...

Parts of the stanzas to my kids not kiss,pls

12:25 PM  
Blogger Don Kollins said...

One of my favorite as a boy. Leasure was my best. Talking about life ,self and happiness

9:45 AM  

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