Hunting Song
Waken, lords and ladies gay,On the mountain dawns the day,All the jolly chase is here,With horse, and hawk, and hunting spear!Hounds are in their couples yelling,Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling[53].Merrily, merrily, mingle they,“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”Waken, lords and ladies gay,The mist has left the mountain grey,Springlets in the dawn are steaming,Diamonds on the brake[54]are gleaming,And foresters have busy beenTo track the buck in thicket green;Now we come to chant our lay,“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”Waken, lords and ladies gay,To the greenwood haste away;We can show you where he lies,Fleet of foot, and tall of size;We can show the marks he madeWhen ’gainst the oak his antlers[55]frayed;You shall see him brought to bay;“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”Louder, louder chant the lay,Waken, lords and ladies gay!Tell them youth, and mirth, and glee,Run a course as well as we;Time, stern huntsman! who can baulk,Stanch as hound, and fleet as hawk?Think of this, and rise with day,Gentle lords and ladies gay!
Waken, lords and ladies gay,On the mountain dawns the day,All the jolly chase is here,With horse, and hawk, and hunting spear!Hounds are in their couples yelling,Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling[53].Merrily, merrily, mingle they,“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”Waken, lords and ladies gay,The mist has left the mountain grey,Springlets in the dawn are steaming,Diamonds on the brake[54]are gleaming,And foresters have busy beenTo track the buck in thicket green;Now we come to chant our lay,“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”Waken, lords and ladies gay,To the greenwood haste away;We can show you where he lies,Fleet of foot, and tall of size;We can show the marks he madeWhen ’gainst the oak his antlers[55]frayed;You shall see him brought to bay;“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”Louder, louder chant the lay,Waken, lords and ladies gay!Tell them youth, and mirth, and glee,Run a course as well as we;Time, stern huntsman! who can baulk,Stanch as hound, and fleet as hawk?Think of this, and rise with day,Gentle lords and ladies gay!
Waken, lords and ladies gay,On the mountain dawns the day,All the jolly chase is here,With horse, and hawk, and hunting spear!Hounds are in their couples yelling,Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling[53].Merrily, merrily, mingle they,“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”
Waken, lords and ladies gay,
On the mountain dawns the day,
All the jolly chase is here,
With horse, and hawk, and hunting spear!
Hounds are in their couples yelling,
Hawks are whistling, horns are knelling[53].
Merrily, merrily, mingle they,
“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”
Waken, lords and ladies gay,The mist has left the mountain grey,Springlets in the dawn are steaming,Diamonds on the brake[54]are gleaming,And foresters have busy beenTo track the buck in thicket green;Now we come to chant our lay,“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”
Waken, lords and ladies gay,
The mist has left the mountain grey,
Springlets in the dawn are steaming,
Diamonds on the brake[54]are gleaming,
And foresters have busy been
To track the buck in thicket green;
Now we come to chant our lay,
“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”
Waken, lords and ladies gay,To the greenwood haste away;We can show you where he lies,Fleet of foot, and tall of size;We can show the marks he madeWhen ’gainst the oak his antlers[55]frayed;You shall see him brought to bay;“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”
Waken, lords and ladies gay,
To the greenwood haste away;
We can show you where he lies,
Fleet of foot, and tall of size;
We can show the marks he made
When ’gainst the oak his antlers[55]frayed;
You shall see him brought to bay;
“Waken, lords and ladies gay.”
Louder, louder chant the lay,Waken, lords and ladies gay!Tell them youth, and mirth, and glee,Run a course as well as we;Time, stern huntsman! who can baulk,Stanch as hound, and fleet as hawk?Think of this, and rise with day,Gentle lords and ladies gay!
Louder, louder chant the lay,
Waken, lords and ladies gay!
Tell them youth, and mirth, and glee,
Run a course as well as we;
Time, stern huntsman! who can baulk,
Stanch as hound, and fleet as hawk?
Think of this, and rise with day,
Gentle lords and ladies gay!
Sir Walter Scott.
[53]knelling: sounding like a bell.
[53]knelling: sounding like a bell.
[54]brake: fern, bracken.
[54]brake: fern, bracken.
[55]antlers: horns.
[55]antlers: horns.