The False Bride |
Late 1600's
The week before Easter, the day being fair The sun shining brightly, cold frost in the air I went into the forest some flowers to find there And there I did pick my love a posy.
2. O I loved a lass and I loved her so well
3. When I saw my love to the church go
4. The parson who married them aloud he did cry | 5. And when I saw my love sit down to meat I sat down beside her but nothing could eat I thought her sweet company better than meat Although she was tied to another.
6. And when the bridesmaidens had dressed her for bed
7. The men in yon forest they are asking me
8. Go dig me a grave that is long, wide and deep |
9. So they've dug him a grave and they've dug it so deep And they've covered it over with flowers so sweet And he has lain down there to take a long sleep And maybe by now he's forgotten. |