Chords for Martin Carthy - The Outlandish Knight

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_ _ [F#m] Lady Margaret, she sits in her bower, [B] _ [F#] Sewing barber and a [B] lily-barb.
[F#] When she saw the night with its horn a-blowing On the very first morning of May,
_ Oh, what your Lord would give to [Bm] me rest [F#] And its barber and a lily [F#m]-barb.
And that young knight lay on their breast On the [C#m] very first morning of May,
Now the lady she had [F#] these words scarce spoken, Barber and a lily-barb.
When in that o'er-dove the night come a-jumping On the very first [C#m] morning of May,
Oh, [F#] strange it is, oh, strange, young woman, Barber and a lily-barb.
I can scarce blow [C#m] me horn, but I hear [F#m] you a-calling On the very [G#m] first morning of _ [F#m] May.
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[F#] Go, get you gold from your father's table, Deliver it all unto [Bm] me,
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And the two fastest horses in your father's stable, Where they [C#] stand thirty and three.
[F#m] Now she's mounted her up on their black [E]-black horse, [F#m] And he's [C#] rode on their [F#] dappled grey.
_ And they've rode till they come to the broad seaside, Just three hours before [C#] it was day.
[F#m] _ Lie down, lie down, off your [G#m] horse, he cries, [F#] And deliver him up unto me,
For its six pretty maids I have drowned at ear, And the seventh [C#] one you shall be.
_ [F#m] Take [F#] off, take off all your clothes, he cries, And deliver them all unto me,
For they are too [F#m] fine and costly roams For to rod in the [C#] salt, salt _ sea.
Lie down, [F#] lie down, off your horse, he [C#m] cries, And turn you back [B] unto me,
_ [F#] For it's not fitting that any gentleman, [G#m] And a good [C#] lady should see.
[F#m] So he's lighted him down off his horse so [C#m] high, And he's turned his [F#m] back unto she.
_ And she's catched him around his middle so small, And she's tumbled him all [C#] down in the sea.
_ [F#] Sometimes he sank, sometimes he swam, And [F#m] its father [C#m] and [F#m] a lindy bar.
[C#] Oh help, oh [F#] help, oh you pretty fair maid, All drowned dead [C#] I shall be.
[F#] Lie there, lie there, oh you [F#m] foolish young man, Lie [C#m] there instead [F#] of me,
For its [C#m] six pretty maids you have drowned [F#m] at ear, And the [G#m] seventh one I've [C#] drowned at thee.
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_ [C#] _ _ _ [F#m] So she's mounted her up on their black, [C#m] black horse, And she's let the devil [B] _ pray.
[F#] And she rode till she'd come to her father's yard, Just an hour [C#] before it was day.
And a parrot [F#] sitting up at his window-side, And a barber and a dilly bar.
_ Oh where have you been, oh me pretty mistress, So long before [C#m] it is day?
[F#m] Don't you prittle, don't you prattle, oh me pretty Barbie, Don't [C#]
tell no tales [B] on me.
[F#] And your cage shall be made of the finest littering gold, And your perch and [C#] the best ivory.
_ [F#m] Now her father [F#] sitting up at his window-side, And hearing the parrot he did say,
Oh what is the matter, me pretty Polly, That she cries so [C#] long before the day?
Oh there [F#] come a cat to me [G#m] window-side, [F#] And its barber and a dilly bar.
And I was a-calling me pretty mistress, Just a-frightened [G#] that a pussy-cat away.
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