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from Volkslieder (Folksongs)

Hush, my dear! the gallopin' men
Language: English 
Hush, my dear! the gallopin' men
Ride thro' the bracken and ride owre the ben;
Mammy'll watch her sleepin' hen,
So close your e'en my dearie!

Close your e'en and greet nae mair,
O but your mither's he'rt is sair,
Daddy's asleep in the big rockin' chair,
So close you e'en my dearie!

O will ye never learn?
Ne'er, ne'er was sic a bairn!
O, will ye never learn?
Ne'er, ne'er was sic a barin!

Breakin' my he'rt, ye fidgety, fidgety,
Breakin' my he'rt, ye fidgety bairn!
Breakin' my he'rt, ye fidgety, fidgety,
Breakin' my he'rt, ye fidgety bairn!

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Note: Tune noted from the singing of Father John MacMillan

Text Authorship:

  • from Volkslieder (Folksongs) , "A Cradle Song from Barra" [author's text not yet checked against a primary source]

Musical settings (art songs, Lieder, mélodies, (etc.), choral pieces, and other vocal works set to this text), listed by composer (not necessarily exhaustive):

  • by Hugh Stevenson Roberton, Sir (1874 - 1952), "The Fidgety Bairn" [
     text verified 1 time
    ]

Researcher for this page: Barbara Miller

This text was added to the website: 2006-10-16
Line count: 16
Word count: 99

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