Twa Corbies Trad. (Roud 5 ; Child 26 ; Ballad Index C026) arr. Carl Edlund Anderson
As I was walking all alane I heard twa corbies making mane. And tane untae the other did say-o: “Where shall we gang and dine today-o? Where shall we gang and dine today?”
“In behind yon auld fell dyke I wot there lies a new slain knight; And naebody kens that he lies there-o But his hawk and his hound and his lady fair-o, His hawk and his hound and his lady fair.”
“His hound is tae the hunting gane; His hawk tae fetch the wild fowl hame; His lady's taen another mate-o; So we may make our dinner sweet-o, We may make our dinner sweet.”
“O, you’ll sit on his white hause bane, And I'll pike out his bonny blue een. With many a lock o' his golden hair-o We'll theek our nest when it grows bare-o, Theek our nest when it grows bare.”
“O, many a one for him makes mane, But nane shall ken where he is gane. O'er his white bones when they are bare-o The wind shall blow forever mair-o, The wind shall blow forever mair.”