| ''i forbid you maidens all that wear gold in your hair
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| To travel to carterhaugh, for young tam lin is there
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| None that go by carterhaugh but they leave him a pledge
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| Either their mantles of green or else their maidenhead''
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| Janet tied her kirtle green a bit above her knee
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| And she’s gone to carterhaugh as fast as go can she
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| She’d not pulled a double rose, a rose but only two
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| When up then came young tam lin, says,''lady, pull no more''
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| ''and why come you to carterhaugh without command from me?''
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| ''i'll come and go'', young janet said, ''and ask no leave of thee''
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| Janet tied her kirtle green a bit above her knee
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| And she’s gone to her father as fast as go can she
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| Well, up then spoke her father dear and he spoke meek and mild
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| ``oh, and alas, janet,''he said, ''i think you go with child''
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| ``well, if that be so,''janet said, ''myself shall bear the blame
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| There’s not a knight in all your hall shall get the baby’s name
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| For if my love were an earthly knight, as he is an elfin grey
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| I’d not change my own true love for any knight you have''
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| So janet tied her kirtle green a bit above her knee
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| And she’s gone to carterhaugh as fast as go can she
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| ``oh, tell to me, tam lin,''she said, ''why came you here to dwell?''
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| ``the queen of fairies caught me when from my horse i fell
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| And at the end of seven years she pays a tithe to hell
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| I so fair and full of flesh and fear it be myself
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| But tonight is halloween and the fairy folk ride
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| Those that would let true love win at mile’s cross they must bide
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| So first let pass the horses black and then let pass the brown
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| Quickly run to the white steed and pull the rider down
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| For i’ll ride on the white steed, the nearest to the town
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| For i was an earthly knight, they give me that renown
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| Oh, they will turn me in your arms to a newt or a snake
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| But hold me tight and fear not, i am your baby’s father
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| And they will turn me in your arms into a lion bold
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| But hold me tight and fear not and you will love your child
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| And they will turn me in your arms into a naked knight
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| But cloak me in your mantle and keep me out of sight''
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| In the middle of the night she heard the bridle ring
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| She heeded what he did say and young tam lin did win
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| Then up spoke the fairy queen, an angry queen was she
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| Woe betide her ill-far'd face, an ill death may she die
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| ''oh, had i known, tam lin,''she said, ''what this night i did see
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| I’d have looked him in the eyes and turned him to a tree'' |