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The following piece hath run through two editions in Scotland: the second was printed at Glasgow in 1755, 8vo. Prefixed to them both is an advertisement, setting forth that the preservation of this poem was owing to "a lady, who favoured the printers with a copy as it was carefully collected from the mouths of old women and nurses;" and any reader that can render it more correct or complete," is desired to oblige the public with such improvements. In consequence of this advertisement, sixteen additional verses have been produced and handed about in manuscript, which are here inserted in their proper places: (these are from ver. 109 to ver. 121, and from ver. 124 to ver. 129, but are, perhaps, after all, only an ingenious interpolation).

As this poem lays claim to a pretty high antiquity, we have assigned it a place among our early pieces: though, after all, there is reason to believe it has received very considerable modern improvements: for in the Editor's ancient MS. collection is a very old imperfect copy of the same ballad: wherein, though the leading features of the story are the same, yet the colouring here is so much improved and heightened, and so many additional strokes are thrown in, that it is evident the whole has undergone a revisal.

N.B.-The Editor's MS. instead of Lord Barnard, has John Stewart; and instead of Gil Morrice, Child Maurice, which last is probably the original title.--See above, p. 141.

GIL MORRICE was an erlès son,

His name it waxed wide:

It was nae for his great richès,
Nor zet his mickle pride;

Bot it was for a lady gay

That livd on Carron side.

5

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My dear Willie," he sayd :

20

"How can ze strive against the stream?
For I shall be obeyd."

"Bot, O my master dear!" he cry'd,
"In grene wod ze're zour lain;

Gi owre sic thochts, I walde ze rede,
For fear ze should be tain."
"Haste, haste, I say, gae to the ha',
Bid hir cum here wi speid:
If ze refuse my heigh command,
Ill gar zour body bleid.

"Gae bid hir take this gay mantèl,
'Tis a' gowd bot the hem ;
Bid hir cum to the gude grene wode,
And bring nane bot hir lain :
And there it is, a silken sarke,

Hir ain hand sewd the sleive;
And bid hir cum to Gill Morice,
Speir nae bauld barons leave."

86

'Yes, I will gae zour blacke errand,
Though it be to zour cost;

Sen ze by me well nae be warn'd,

In it ze sall find frost.

Ver. 11, something seems wanting here, 'bout the hem.

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V. 32 and 68, perhaps,

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"Hail! hail! my gentle sire and dame! My message winna waite;

Dame, ze maun to the gude grene wod,

65

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V. 88, perhaps, loud say I heire.

1i. e. a drinking cup of maple; other edit. read ezar.

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“Nae wonder, nae wonder, Gill Morìce,

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"Vernal delight and joy: able to drive

All sadness but despair."-Paradise Lost, iv. 155.

145

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