{"collection":"Northern European Mythology","html_url":"https://unchartedknowledge.5gfusion.net/browse/neu/eng/child/ch011.htm","path":"neu/eng/child/ch011.htm","source_url":"https://sacred-texts.com/neu/eng/child/ch011.htm","text":"11A.1 THERE was three ladies playd at the ba,\nRefrain: With a hey ho and a lillie gay\nThere came a knight and played oer them a\u2019.\nRefrain: As the primrose spreads so sweetly\n11A.2 The eldest was baith tall and fair,\nBut the youngest was beyond compare.\n11A.3 The midmost had a graceful mien,\nBut the youngest lookd like beautie\u2019s queen.\n11A.4 The knight bowd low to a\u2019 the three,\nBut to the youngest he bent his knee.\n11A.5 The ladie turned her head aside,\nThe knight he woo\u2019d her to be his bride.\n11A.6 The ladie blushd a rosy red,\nAnd sayd, \u2018Sir knight, I\u2019m too young to wed.\u2019\n11A.7 \u2018O ladie fair, give me your hand,\nAnd I\u2019ll make you ladie of a\u2019 my land.\u2019\n11A.8 \u2018Sir knight, ere ye my favor win,\nYou maun get consent frae a\u2019 my kin.\u2019\n11A.9 He\u2019s got consent frae her parents dear,\nAnd likewise frae her sisters fair.\n11A.10 He\u2019s got consent frae her kin each one,\nBut forgot to spiek to her brother John.\n11A.11 Now, when the wedding day was come,\nThe knight would take his bonny bride home.\n11A.12 And many a lord and many a knight\nCame to behold that ladie bright.\n11A.13 And there was nae man that did her see,\nBut wishd himself bridegroom to be.\n11A.14 Her father dear led her down the stair,\nAnd her sisters twain they kissd her there.\n11A.15 Her mother dear led her thro the closs,\nAnd her brother John set her on her horse.\n11A.16 She leand her oer the saddle-bow,\nTo give him a kiss ere she did go.\n11A.17 He has taen a knife, baith lang and sharp,\nAnd stabbd that bonny bride to the heart.\n11A.18 She hadno ridden half thro the town,\nUntil her heart\u2019s blude staind her gown.\n11A.19 \u2018Ride softly on,\u2019 says the best young man,\n\u2018For I think our bonny bride looks pale and wan.\u2019\n11A.20 \u2018O lead me gently up yon hill,\nAnd I\u2019ll there sit down, and make my will.\u2019\n11A.21 \u2018O what will you leave to your father dear?\u2019\n\u2018The silver-shod steed that brought me here.\u2019\n11A.22 \u2018What will you leave to your mother dear?\u2019\n\u2018My velvet pall and my silken gear.\u2019\n11A.23 \u2018What will you leave your sister Anne?\u2019\n\u2018My silken scarf and my gowden fan.\u2019\n11A.24 at will you leave to your sister Grace?\u2019\nMy bloody cloaths to wash and dress.\u2019\n11A.25 \u2018What will you leave to your brother John?\u2019\n\u2018The gallows-tree to hang him on.\u2019\n11A.26 \u2018What will you leave to your brother John\u2019s wife?\u2019\n\u2018The wilderness to end her life.\u2019\n11A.27 This ladie fair in her grave was laid,\nAnd many a mass was oer her said.\n11A.28 But it would have made your heart right sair,\nTo see the bridegroom rive his haire.\n11B: The Cruel Brother\n11B.1 A GENTLEMAN cam oure the sea,\nRefrain: Fine flowers in the valley\nAnd he has courted ladies three.\nRefrain: With the light green and the yellow\n11B.2 One o them was clad in red:\nHe asked if she wad be his bride.\n11B.3 One o them was clad in green:\nHe asked if she wad be his queen.\n11B.4 The last o them was clad in white:\nHe asked if she wad be his heart\u2019s delight.\n11B.5 \u2018Ye may ga ask my father, the king:\nSae maun ye ask my mither, the queen.\n11B.6 \u2018Sae maun ye ask my sister Anne:\nAnd dinna forget my brither John.\u2019\n11B.7 He has asked her father, the king:\nAnd sae did he her mither, the queen.\n11B.8 And he has asked her sister Anne:\nBut he has forgot her brother John.\n11B.9 Her father led her through the ha,\nHer mither danced afore them a\u2019.\n11B.10 Her sister Anne led her through the closs,\nHer brither John set her on her horse.\n11B.11 It\u2019s then he drew a little penknife,\nAnd he reft the fair maid o her life.\n11B.12 \u2018Ride up, ride up,\u2019 said the foremost man;\n\u2018I think our bride comes hooly on.\u2019\n11B.13 \u2018Ride up, ride up,\u2019 said the second man;\n\u2018I think our bride looks pale and wan.\u2019\n11B.14 Up than cam the gay bridegroom,\nAnd straucht unto the bride he cam.\n11B.15 \u2018Does your side-saddle sit awry?\nOr does your steed . . .\n11B.16 \u2018Or does the rain run in your glove?\nOr wad ye chuse anither love?\u2019\n11B.17 \u2018The rain runs not in my glove,\nNor will I e\u2019er chuse anither love.\n11B.18 \u2018But O an I war at Saint Evron\u2019s well,\nThere I wad licht, and drink my fill!\n11B.19 \u2018Oh an I war at Saint Evron\u2019s closs,\nThere I wad licht, and bait my horse!\u2019\n11B.20 Whan she cam to Saint Evron\u2019s well,\nShe dought na licht to drink her fill.\n11B.21 Whan she cam to Saint Evron\u2019s closs,\nThe bonny bride fell aff her horse.\n11B.22 \u2018What will ye leave to your father, the king?\u2019\n\u2018The milk-white steed that I ride on.\u2019\n11B.23 \u2018What will ye leave to your mother, the queen?\u2019\n\u2018The bluidy robes that I have on.\u2019\n11B.24 \u2018What will ye leave to your sister Anne?\u2019\n\u2018My gude lord, to be wedded on.\u2019\n11B.25 \u2018What will ye leave to your brither John?\u2019\n\u2018The gallows pin to hang him on.\u2019\n11B.26 \u2018What will ye leave to your brither\u2019s wife?\u2019\n\u2018Grief and sorrow a\u2019 the days o her life.\u2019\n11B.27 \u2018What will ye leave to your brither\u2019s bairns?\u2019\n\u2018The meal-pock to hang oure the arms.\u2019\n11B.28 Now does she neither sigh nor groan:\nShe lies aneath yon marble stone.\n11C: The Cruel Brother\n11C.1 THERE waur three ladies in a ha,\nRefrain: Hech hey an the lily gey\nBy cam a knicht, an he wooed them a\u2019.\nRefrain: An the rose is aye the redder aye\n11C.2 The first ane she was cled in green;\n\u2018Will you fancy me, an be my queen?\u2019\n11C.3 \u2018You may seek me frae my father dear,\nAn frae my mither, wha did me bear.\n11C.4 \u2018You may seek me frae my sister Anne,\nBut no, no, no frae my brither John.\u2019\n11C.5 The niest ane she was cled in yellow;\n\u2018Will you fancy me, an be my marrow?\u2019\n11C.6 \u2018Ye may seek me frae my father dear,\nAn frae my mither, wha did me bear.\n11C.7 \u2018Ye may seek me frae my sister Anne,\nBut no, no, no frae my brither John.\u2019\n11C.8 The niest ane she was cled in red:\n\u2018Will ye fancy me, an be my bride?\u2019\n11C.9 \u2018Ye may seek me frae my father dear,\nAn frae my mither wha did me bear.\n11C.10 \u2018Ye may seek me frae my sister Anne,\nAn dinna forget my brither John.\u2019\n11C.11 He socht her frae her father, the king,\nAn he socht her frae her mither, the queen.\n11C.12 He socht her frae her sister Anne,\nBut he forgot her brither John.\n11C.13 Her mither she put on her goun,\nAn her sister Anne preened the ribbons doun.\n11C.14 Her father led her doon the close,\nAn her brither John set her on her horse.\n* * * * *\n11C.15 Up an spak our foremost man:\n\u2018I think our bonnie bride\u2019s pale an wan.\u2019\n* * * * *\n11C.16 \u2018What will ye leave to your father dear?\u2019\n\u2018My . . . . . an my . . . . . chair.\u2019\n11C.17 \u2018What will ye leave to your mither dear?\u2019\n\u2018My silken screen I was wont to wear.\u2019\n11C.18 \u2018What will ye leave to your sister Anne?\u2019\n\u2018My silken snood an my golden fan.\u2019\n11C.19 \u2018What will you leave to your brither John?\u2019\n\u2018The gallows tree to hang him on.\u2019\n11D: The Cruel Brother\n11D.1 THERE were three ladies playing at ball,\nRefrain: Farin-dan-dan and farin-dan-dee\nThere came a white knight, and he wooed them all.\nRefrain: With adieu, sweet honey, wherever you be\n11D.2 He courted the eldest with golden rings,\nAnd the others with many fine things.\nRefrain: And adieu, etc.\n11E: The Cruel Brother\n11E.1 THERE were three sisters playin at the ba,\n11E.r Wi a hech hey an a lillie gay\n11E There cam a knicht an lockt ower the wa\u2019.\n11E.r An the primrose springs sae sweetly.\nSing Annet, an Marret, an fair Maisrie,\nAn the dew hangs i the wood, gay ladie.\n11F: The Cruel Brother\n11F.1 THERE did three knights come from the west,\nRefrain: With the high and the lily oh\nAnd these three knights courted one lady.\nRefrain: As the rose was so sweetly blown\n11F.2 The first knight came was all in white,\nAnd asked of her, if she\u2019d be his delight.\n11F.3 The next knight came was all in green,\nAnd asked of her, if she\u2019d be his queen.\n11F.4 The third knight came was all in red,\nAnd asked of her, if she would wed.\n11F.5 \u2018Then have you asked of my father dear,\nLikewise of her who did me bear?\n11F.6 \u2018And have you asked of my brother John?\nAnd also of my sister Anne?\u2019\n11F.7 \u2018Yes, I have asked of your father dear,\nLikewise of her who did you bear.\n11F.8 \u2018And I have asked of your sister Anne,\nBut I\u2019ve not asked of your brother John.\u2019\n11F.9 Far on the road as they rode along,\nThere did they meet with her brother John.\n11F.10 She stooped low to kiss him sweet,\nHe to her heart did a dagger meet.\n11F.11 \u2018Ride on, ride on,\u2019 cried the serving man,\n\u2018Methinks your bride she looks wondrous wan.\u2019\n11F.12 \u2018I wish I were on yonder stile,\nFor there I would sit and bleed awhile.\n11F.13 \u2018I wish I were on yonder hill,\nThere I\u2019d alight and make my will.\u2019\n11F.14 \u2018What would you give to your father dear?\u2019\n\u2018The gallant steed which doth me bear.\u2019\n11F.15 \u2018What would you give to your mother dear?\u2019\n\u2018My wedding shift which I do wear.\n11F.16 \u2018But she must wash it very clean,\nFor my heart\u2019s blood sticks in evry seam.\u2019\n11F.17 \u2018What would you give to your sister Anne?\u2019\n\u2018My gay gold ring and my feathered fan.\u2019\n11F.18 \u2018What would you give to your brother John?\u2019\n\u2018A rope and gallows to hang him on.\u2019\n11F.19 \u2018What would you give to your brother John\u2019s wife?\u2019\n\u2018A widow\u2019s weeds, and a quiet life.\u2019\n11G: The Cruel Brother\n11G.1 THERE was three ladys in a ha,\nRefrain: Fine flowers i the valley\nThere came three lords amang them a\u2019,\nRefrain: Wi the red, green, and the yellow\n11G.2 The first of them was clad in red:\n\u2018O lady fair, will you be my bride?\u2019\n11G.3 The second of them was clad in green:\n\u2018O lady fair, will you be my queen?\u2019\n11G.4 The third of them was clad in yellow:\n\u2018O lady fair, will you be my marrow?\u2019\n11G.5 \u2018You must ask my father dear,\nLikewise the mother that did me bear.\u2019\n11G.6 \u2018You must ask my sister Ann,\nAnd not forget my brother John.\u2019\n11G.7 \u2018I have askt thy father dear,\nLikewise thy mother that did thee bear.\n11G.8 \u2018I have askt thy sister Ann,\nBut I forgot thy brother John.\u2019\n11G.9 Her father led her through the ha,\nHer mother dancd before them a\u2019.\n11G.10 Her sister Ann led her through the closs,\nHer brother John put her on her horse.\n11G.11 \u2018You are high and I am low;\nLet me have a kiss before you go.\u2019\n11G.12 She was louting down to kiss him sweet,\nWi his penknife he wounded her deep.\n* * * * *\n11G.13 \u2018O lead me over into yon stile,\nThat I may stop and braeth a while.\n11G.14 \u2018O lead me over to yon stair,\nFor there I\u2019ll ly and bleed ne mair.\u2019\n11G.15 \u2018O what will you leave your father dear?\u2019\n\u2018That milk-white steed that brought me here.\u2019\n11G.16 \u2018O what will you leave your mother dear?\u2019\n\u2018The silken gown that I did wear.\u2019\n11G.17 \u2018What will you leave your sister Ann?\u2019\n\u2018My silken snood and golden fan.\u2019\n11G.18 \u2018What will you leave your brother John?\u2019\n\u2018The highest gallows to hang him on.\u2019\n11G.19 \u2018What will you leave your brother John\u2019s wife?\u2019\n\u2018Grief and sorrow to end her life.\u2019\n11G.20 \u2018What will ye leave your brother John\u2019s bairns?\u2019\n\u2018The world wide for them to range.\u2019\n11H: The Cruel Brother\n11H.1 SHE louted down to gie a kiss,\nRefrain: With a hey and a lilly gay\nHe stuck his penknife in her hass.\nRefrain: And the rose it smells so sweetly\n11H.2 de up, ride up,\u2019 cry\u2019d the foremost man;\n\u2018I think our bride looks pale and wan.\u2019\n11I: The Cruel Brother\n11I.1 THERE war three bonnie boys playing at the ba,\nRefrain: Hech hey and a lily gay\nThere cam three ladies to view them a\u2019.\nRefrain: And the rose it smells sae sweetlie\n11I.2 The first ane was clad in red:\n\u2018O,\u2019 says he, \u2019ye maun be my bride.\u2019\n11I.3 The next o them was clad in green:\n\u2018O,\u2019 says he, \u2019ye maun be my queen.\u2019\n11I.4 The tither o them was clad in yellow:\n\u2018O,\u2019 says he, \u2019ye maun be my marrow.\u2019\n11I.5 \u2018Ye maun gang to my father\u2019s bouer,\nTo see gin your bride he\u2019ll let me be.\u2019\n11I.6 Her father led her doun the stair,\nHer mither at her back did bear.\n11I.7 Her sister Jess led her out the closs,\nHer brother John set her on the horse.\n11I.8 She loutit doun to gie him a kiss;\nHe struck his penknife thro her breist.\n11I.9 \u2018Ride on, ride on,\u2019 says the foremaist man;\n\u2018I think our bride looks pale and wan.\u2019\n11I.10 \u2018Ride on, ride on,\u2019 says the merry bride-groom;\n\u2018I think my bride\u2019s blude is rinnin doun.\u2019\n11I.11 \u2018O gin I war at yon bonnie hill,\nI wad lie doun and bleed my fill!\n11I.12 \u2018O gin I war at yon bonnie kirk-yard,\nI wad mak my testament there!\u2019\n11I.13 \u2018What will ye leave to your father dear?\u2019\n\u2018The milk-white steed that brocht me here.\u2019\n11I.14 \u2018What will ye leave to your mother dear?\u2019\n\u2018The bluidy robes that I do wear.\u2019\n11I.15 \u2018What will ye leave to your sister Ann?\u2019\n\u2018My silken snood and gowden fan.\u2019\n11I.16 \u2018What will ye leave to your sister Jess?\u2019\n\u2018The bonnie lad that I loe best.\u2019\n11I.17 \u2018What will ye leave to your brother John?\u2019\n\u2018The gallows pin to hang him on.\u2019\n11I.18 \u2018What will ye leave to your brother John\u2019s wife?\u2019\n\u2018Sorrow and trouble a\u2019 her life.\u2019\n11I.19 \u2018What will ye leave to your brother\u2019s bairns?\u2019\n\u2018The warld\u2019s wide, and let them beg.\u2019\n11J: The Cruel Brother\n11J.1 THERE were three sisters playing ball,\nRefrain: With the high and the lily O\nAnd there came three knights to court them all.\nRefrain: With the rosey sweet, heigh ho\n11J.2 The eldest of them was drest in green:\n\u2018I wish I had you to be my queen.\u2019\n11J.3 The second of them was drest in red:\n\u2018I wish I had you to grace my bed.\u2019\n11J.4 The youngest of them was drest in white:\n\u2018I wish I had you to be my wife.\u2019\n11J.5 \u2018Did ye ask my father brave?\nOr did ye ask my mother fair?\n11J.6 \u2018Or did ye ask my brother John?\nFor without his will I dare not move on.\u2019\n11J.7 \u2018I did ask your parents dear,\nBut I did not see your brother John.\u2019\n* * * * *\n11J.8 \u2018Ride on, ride on,\u2019 said the first man,\n\u2018For I fear the bride comes slowly on.\u2019\n11J.9 \u2018Ride on, ride on,\u2019 said the next man,\n\u2018For lo! the bride she comes bleeding on.\u2019\n* * * * *\n11J.10 \u2018What will you leave your mother dear?\u2019\n\u2018My heart\u2019s best love for ever and aye.\u2019\n11J.11 \u2018What will ye leave your sister Anne?\u2019\n\u2018This wedding garment that I have on.\u2019\n11J.12 \u2018What will ye leave your brother John\u2019s wife?\u2019\n\u2018Grief and sorrow all the days of her life.\u2019\n11J.13 \u2018What will ye leave your brother John?\u2019\n\u2018The highest gallows to hang him on.\u2019\n11J.14 \u2018What will ye leave your brother John\u2019s son?\u2019\n\u2018The grace of God to make him a man.\u2019\n11K: The Cruel Brother\n11K.1 THERE were three ladies playing at ball,\nRefrain: Gilliver, Gentle, and Rosemary\nThere came three knights and looked over the wall.\nRefrain: Sing O the red rose and the white lilly\n11K.2 The first young knight, he was clothed in red,\nAnd he said, \u2018Gentle lady, with me will you wed?\u2019\n11K.3 The second young knight, he was clothed in blue,\nAnd he said, \u2018To my love I shall ever be true.\u2019\n11K.4 The third young knight, he was clothed in green,\nAnd he said, \u2018Fairest maiden, will you be my queen?\u2019\n11K.5 The lady thus spoke to the knight in red,\n\u2018With you, sir knight, I never can wed.\u2019\n11K.6 The lady then spoke to the knight in blue,\nAnd she said, \u2018Little faith I can have in you.\u2019\n11K.7 The lady then spoke to the knight in green,\nAnd she said, \u2018\u2019Tis at court you must seek for a queen.\u2019\n11K.8 The three young knights then rode away,\nAnd the ladies they laughed, and went back to their play.\nRefrain: Singing, etc.\n11[L]: The Cruel Brother\n11[L].1 There were three ladies playing at the ba,\nRefrain: With a hey and a lilly gay\n11[L.1] When the King o Fairies rode by them a\u2019.\nRefrain: And the roses they grow sweetlie\n11[L.2] The foremost one was clad in blue;\nHe askd at her if she\u2019d be his doo.\n11[L.3] The second of them was clad in red;\nHe asked at her if she\u2019d be his bride.\n11[L.4] The next of them was clad in green;\nHe askd at her if she\u2019d be his queen.\n11[L.5] \u2018Go you ask at my father then,\nAnd you may ask at my mother then.\n11[L.6] \u2018You may ask at my sister Ann,\nAnd not forget my brother John.\u2019\n11[L.7] \u2018O I have askd at your father then,\nAnd I have askd at your mother then.\n11[L.8] \u2018And I have askd at your sister Ann,\nBut I\u2019ve quite forgot your brother John.\u2019\n11[L.9] Her father led her down the stair,\nHer mother combd down her yellow hair.\n11[L.10] Her sister Ann led her to the cross,\nAnd her brother John set her on her horse.\n11[L.11] \u2018Now you are high and I am low,\nGive me a kiss before ye go.\u2019\n11[L.12] She\u2019s lootit down to gie him a kiss,\nHe gave her a deep wound and didna miss.\n11[L.13] And with a penknife as sharp as a dart,\nAnd he has stabbit her to the heart.\n11[L.14] \u2018Ride up, ride up,\u2019 says the foremost man,\n\u2018I think our bride looks pale an wan.\u2019\n11[L.15] \u2018Ride up, ride up,\u2019 says the middle man,\n\u2018I see her heart\u2019s blude trinkling down.\u2019\n11[L.16] \u2018Ride on, ride,\u2019 says the Fairy King,\n\u2018She will be dead lang ere we win hame.\u2019\n11[L.17] \u2018O I wish I was at yonder cross,\nWhere my brother John put me on my horse.\n11[L.18] \u2018I wish I was at yonder thorn,\nI wad curse the day that ere I was born.\n11[L.19] \u2018I wish I was at yon green hill,\nThen I wad sit and bleed my fill.\u2019\n11[L.20] \u2018What will you leave your father then?\u2019\n\u2018The milk-white steed that I ride on.\u2019\n11[L.21] \u2018What will you leave your mother then?\u2019\n\u2018My silver Bible and my golden fan.\u2019\n11[L.22] \u2018What will ye leave your sister Ann?\u2019\n\u2018My good lord, to be married on.\u2019\n11[L.23] \u2018What will ye leave your sister Pegg?\u2019\n\u2018The world wide to go and beg.\u2019\n11[L.24] \u2018What will you leave your brother John?\u2019\n\u2018The gallows-tree to hang him on.\u2019\n11[L.25] \u2018What will you leave your brother\u2019s wife?\u2019\n\u2018Grief and sorrow to end her life.\u2019\n11[M]: The Cruel Brother\n11[M].1 There was three ladies playing at the ba,\nRefrain: With a hay and a lilly gay\n11[M.1] A gentleman cam amang them a\u2019.\nRefrain: And the roses grow sweet aye\n11[M.2] The first of them was clad in yellow,\nAnd he askd at her gin she\u2019d be his marrow.\n11[M.3] The next o them was clad in green;\nHe askd at her gin she\u2019d be his queen.\n11[M.4] The last o them [was] clad in red;\nHe askd at her gin she\u2019d be his bride.\n11[M.5] \u2018Have ye asked at my father dear?\nOr have ye asked my mother dear?\n11[M.6] \u2018Have ye asked my sister Ann?\nOr have ye asked my brother John?\u2019\n11[M.7] \u2018I have asked yer father dear,\nAnd I have asked yer mother dear.\n11[M.8] \u2018I have asked yer sister Ann,\nBut I\u2019ve quite forgot your brother John.\u2019\n11[M.9] Her father dear led her thro them a\u2019,\nHer mother dear led her thro the ha.\n11[M.10] Her sister Ann led her thro the closs,\nAnd her brother John stabbed her on her horse.\n11[M.11] \u2018Ride up, ride up,\u2019 says the foremost man,\n\u2018I think our bride looks pale and wan.\u2019\n11[M.12] \u2018Ride up,\u2019 cries the bonny bridegroom,\n\u2018I think the bride be bleeding.\u2019\n11[M.13] \u2018This is the bludy month of May,\nMe and my horse bleeds night and day.\n11[M.14] \u2018O an I were at yon green hill,\nI wad ly down and bleed a while.\n11[M.15] \u2018O gin I was at yon red cross,\nI wad light down and corn my horse.\n11[M.16] \u2018O an I were at yon kirk-style,\nI wad lye down and soon be weel.\u2019\n11[M.17] When she cam to yon green hill,\nThen she lay down and bled a while.\n11[M.18] And when she cam to yon red cross,\nThen she lighted and corned her horse.\n11[M.19] \u2018What will ye leave your father dear?\u2019\n\u2018My milk-white steed, which cost me dear.\u2019\n11[M.20] \u2018What will ye leave your mother dear?\u2019\n\u2018The bludy clothes that I do wear.\u2019\n11[M.21] \u2018What will ye leave your sister Ann?\u2019\n\u2018My silver bridle and my golden fan.\u2019\n11[M.22] \u2018What will ye leave your brother John?\u2019\n\u2018The gallows-tree to hang him on.\u2019\n11[M.23] \u2018What will ye leave to your sister Pegg?\u2019\n\u2018The wide world for to go and beg.\u2019\n11[M.24] When she came to yon kirk-style,\nThen she lay down, and soon was weel.\n11[N]: The Cruel Brother\n11[N].1 Then out bespak the foremost priest:\nRefrain: Wi a heigh ho and a lilly gay\n11[N.1] I think she\u2019s bleedin at the breast.\nRefrain: The flowers they spring so sweetly","title":"The Child Ballads: 11. The Cruel Brother","type":"page"}