It's not a first-rate love song until somebody dies
February 6, 2010 12:35 PM Subscribe
How do you like your snow white pillow? How do you like your sheet?
And how do you like the fair young bride that's lying in your arms asleep?
What banks, what banks, are those, my love,
that rise so dark and cold?
And every jow that the dead bell gave
Cried:
Woe to Barbara Allen.On a snowy day inside, please enjoy some of the
Child Ballads, the canonical collection of English and Scottish folk ballads and ballad types. They were set down in the 19th century, although some are as old as the 14th. Although some have already been popularized in
famous watery versions, others still open a small psychological window to the past.
A couple more of my own favorites from Youtube:
What care I for my house and my land?
O we'll sit on his bonnie breast-bone, and we'll peck out his bonnie grey eyes.
This site, although unfortunately saddled with embedded midis, features a complete list.
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posted by Kattullus at 12:57 PM on February 6, 2010 [50 favorites]