213SIR JAMES THE ROSE

‘Sir James the Rose.’a.From a stall-tract of about 1780, Abbotsford library.b.Motherwell’s Minstrelsy, p. 321.c.Sir James the Rose’s Garland, one of a volume of the like from Heber’s library.d.Motherwell’s MS., p. 281; from the recitation of Mrs Gentles, of Paisley.e.Herd’s MSS, I, 82.f.The same, II, 42.g.‘Sir James the Rose,’ Pinkerton’s Scottish Tragic Ballads, 1781, p. 61.

b, says Motherwell, “is given as it occurs in early stall-prints, and as it is to be obtained from the recitations of elderly people.” Most of the variations are derived fromd.cmay have been printed earlier thana, but is astonishingly faulty.d, well remembered from print, is what Motherwell meant by “the recitations of elderly people.”ewas obtained by Herd, probably from recitation, as early as 1776, but must have been learned from print.fisewith a few missing lines supplied.g, says Pinkerton, “is given from a modern edition in one sheet 12mo,” but was beyond question considerably manipulated by the editor. All the important variations are certainly his work.

The copy in Buchan’s Gleanings, p. 9, isg. Whitelaw, in his Book of Scotish Ballads, p. 39, has combinedbandg.

Half a dozen lines preserved by Burns, Cromek’s Select Scotish Songs, II, 196 (see the preface to No 212), seem to belong to this ballad.

‘Sir James the Ross, A Historical Ballad’ (sometimes called ‘The Buchanshire Tragedy’), was composed by the youthful Michael Bruce ([+] 1767) upon the story of the popular ballad, and has perhaps enjoyed more favor with “the general” than the original.[93]‘Elfrida and Sir James of Perth,’ Caw’s Poetical Museum, 1784, p. 290 (probably taken, as most of the pieces are by the collector said to be, from some periodical publication), looks more like an imitation of Bruce’s ballad than of its prototype. It is in fact a stark plagiarism.

Sir James the Rose has killed a squire, and men are out to take him. A nurse at the house of Marr is his leman, and he resorts to her in the hope that she may befriend him. She advises him to go to an ale-house for the night, promising to meet him there in the morning; he says he will do so, but, perhaps from distrust, which proves to be well grounded, prefers to wrap himself in his plaid and sleep under the sky. The party sent out to take him question the nurse, who at first makes a deceptive answer, then gives them a direction to his hiding-place. They find James the Rose asleep and take away his arms; he wakes and begs for mercy, and is told that he shall have such as he has given. He appeals to his servant to stay by him till death, and then to take his body to Loch Largan (Loughargan), for which service the man shall have his clothes and valuables. The avengers cut out his heart and take it to his leman at the house of Marr; she raves over her treachery, and is ‘born away’ bodily, to be seen no more.

e,f, it may be by accident, lack the vulgar passage 18, 19, which may be a later addition, for nothing is said of a man being in attendance when Sir James goes to his lair. The leader of the band that takes Sir James the Rose is Sir James the Graham, Sir James Graham, inc,e,f; a simple error, evidently. No motive is furnished ina-ffor the woman’s betraying her leman.gmakes her offer information on condition of getting a proper reward, and she is promised Sir James’s purse and brechan, but in the end is tendered his bleeding heart and his bleeding tartan, whatever that may be other than his brechan. This must be one of Pinkerton’s improvements. The moral tag, st. 24, is dropped, or wanting, inc,e,f,g.

The topography of traditional ballads frequently presents difficulties, both because it is liable to be changed, wholly, or, what is more embarrassing, partially, to suit a locality to which a ballad has been transported, and again because unfamiliar names, when not exchanged, are exposed to corruption. Some of the places, also, have not a dignity which entitles them to notice in gazetteers. The first point, in the case before us, would be to settle the whereabouts of the House of Marr, in the vicinity of which the scene is laid. This I am unable to do. There is a Ballechin in Logierait Parish, Perthshire. There is said to be a Baleichan in Forfarshire.[94]It is not easy to see why the heir of either of these places (Buleighan and the rest may stand for either) should wish to have his body taken to Loch Largon in Invernesshire, if Loch Largon means Loch Laggan, as seems likely.[95]

Translated by Knortz, Schottische Balladen, p. 79, after Aytoun.

1O heard ye of Sir James the Rose,The young heir of Buleighen?For he has killd a gallant squire,An ‘s friends are out to take him.2Now he’s gone to the House of Marr,Where the nourrice was his leman;To see his dear he did repair,Thinking she would befriend him.3‘Where are you going, Sir James?’ she says,‘Or where now are you riding?’‘O I am bound to a foreign land,For now I’m under hiding.4‘Where shall I go? Where shall I run?Where shall I go to hide me?For I have killd a gallant squire,And they’re seeking to slay me.’5‘O go ye down to yon ale-house,And I’ll pay there your lawing;And, if I be a woman true,I’ll meet you in the dawing.’6‘I’ll not go down to yon ale-house,For you to pay my lawing;There’s forty shillings for one supper,I’ll stay in ‘t till the dawing.’7He’s turnd him right and round aboutAnd rowd him in his brechan,And he has gone to take a sleep,In the lowlands of Buleighen.8He was not well gone out of sight,Nor was he past Milstrethen,Till four and twenty belted knightsCame riding oer the Leathen.9‘O have you seen Sir James the Rose,The young heir of Buleighen?For he has killd a gallant squire,And we’re sent out to take him.’10‘O I have seen Sir James,’ she says,‘For he past here on Monday;If the steed be swift that he rides on,He’s past the gates of London.’11But as they were going away,Then she calld out behind them;‘If you do seek Sir James,’ she says,‘I’ll tell you where you’ll find him.12‘You’ll seek the bank above the mill,In the lowlands of Buleighen,And there you’ll find Sir James the Rose,Lying sleeping in his brechan.13‘You must not wake him out of sleep,Nor yet must you affright him,Till you run a dart quite thro his heart,And thro the body pierce him.’14They sought the bank above the mill,In the lowlands of Buleighan,And there they found Sir James the Rose,A sleeping in his brechan.15Then out bespoke Sir John the Græme,Who had the charge a keeping;‘It’s neer be said, dear gentlemen,We’ll kill him when he’s sleeping.’16They seizd his broadsword and his targe,And closely him surrounded;But when he wak’d out of his sleep,His senses were confounded.17‘O pardon, pardon, gentlemen!Have mercy now upon me!’‘Such as you gave, such you shall have,And so we’ll fall upon thee.’18‘Donald my man, wait me upon,And I’ll give you my brechan,And, if you stay here till I die,You’ll get my trews of tartan.19‘There is fifty pounds in my pocket,Besides my trews and brechan;You’ll get my watch and diamond ring;And take me to Loch Largon.’20Now they have taken out his heartAnd stuck it on a spear,Then took it to the House of Marr,And gave it to his dear.21But when she saw his bleeding heartShe was like one distracted;She smote her breast, and wrung her hands,Crying, ‘What now have I acted!22‘Sir James the Rose, now for thy sakeO but my heart’s a breaking!Curst be the day I did thee betray,Thou brave knight of Buleighen.’23Then up she rose, and forth she goes,All in that fatal hour,And bodily was born away,And never was seen more.24But where she went was never kend,And so, to end the matter,A traitor’s end, you may depend,Can be expect’d no better.

1O heard ye of Sir James the Rose,The young heir of Buleighen?For he has killd a gallant squire,An ‘s friends are out to take him.

O heard ye of Sir James the Rose,

The young heir of Buleighen?

For he has killd a gallant squire,

An ‘s friends are out to take him.

2Now he’s gone to the House of Marr,Where the nourrice was his leman;To see his dear he did repair,Thinking she would befriend him.

Now he’s gone to the House of Marr,

Where the nourrice was his leman;

To see his dear he did repair,

Thinking she would befriend him.

3‘Where are you going, Sir James?’ she says,‘Or where now are you riding?’‘O I am bound to a foreign land,For now I’m under hiding.

‘Where are you going, Sir James?’ she says,

‘Or where now are you riding?’

‘O I am bound to a foreign land,

For now I’m under hiding.

4‘Where shall I go? Where shall I run?Where shall I go to hide me?For I have killd a gallant squire,And they’re seeking to slay me.’

‘Where shall I go? Where shall I run?

Where shall I go to hide me?

For I have killd a gallant squire,

And they’re seeking to slay me.’

5‘O go ye down to yon ale-house,And I’ll pay there your lawing;And, if I be a woman true,I’ll meet you in the dawing.’

‘O go ye down to yon ale-house,

And I’ll pay there your lawing;

And, if I be a woman true,

I’ll meet you in the dawing.’

6‘I’ll not go down to yon ale-house,For you to pay my lawing;There’s forty shillings for one supper,I’ll stay in ‘t till the dawing.’

‘I’ll not go down to yon ale-house,

For you to pay my lawing;

There’s forty shillings for one supper,

I’ll stay in ‘t till the dawing.’

7He’s turnd him right and round aboutAnd rowd him in his brechan,And he has gone to take a sleep,In the lowlands of Buleighen.

He’s turnd him right and round about

And rowd him in his brechan,

And he has gone to take a sleep,

In the lowlands of Buleighen.

8He was not well gone out of sight,Nor was he past Milstrethen,Till four and twenty belted knightsCame riding oer the Leathen.

He was not well gone out of sight,

Nor was he past Milstrethen,

Till four and twenty belted knights

Came riding oer the Leathen.

9‘O have you seen Sir James the Rose,The young heir of Buleighen?For he has killd a gallant squire,And we’re sent out to take him.’

‘O have you seen Sir James the Rose,

The young heir of Buleighen?

For he has killd a gallant squire,

And we’re sent out to take him.’

10‘O I have seen Sir James,’ she says,‘For he past here on Monday;If the steed be swift that he rides on,He’s past the gates of London.’

‘O I have seen Sir James,’ she says,

‘For he past here on Monday;

If the steed be swift that he rides on,

He’s past the gates of London.’

11But as they were going away,Then she calld out behind them;‘If you do seek Sir James,’ she says,‘I’ll tell you where you’ll find him.

But as they were going away,

Then she calld out behind them;

‘If you do seek Sir James,’ she says,

‘I’ll tell you where you’ll find him.

12‘You’ll seek the bank above the mill,In the lowlands of Buleighen,And there you’ll find Sir James the Rose,Lying sleeping in his brechan.

‘You’ll seek the bank above the mill,

In the lowlands of Buleighen,

And there you’ll find Sir James the Rose,

Lying sleeping in his brechan.

13‘You must not wake him out of sleep,Nor yet must you affright him,Till you run a dart quite thro his heart,And thro the body pierce him.’

‘You must not wake him out of sleep,

Nor yet must you affright him,

Till you run a dart quite thro his heart,

And thro the body pierce him.’

14They sought the bank above the mill,In the lowlands of Buleighan,And there they found Sir James the Rose,A sleeping in his brechan.

They sought the bank above the mill,

In the lowlands of Buleighan,

And there they found Sir James the Rose,

A sleeping in his brechan.

15Then out bespoke Sir John the Græme,Who had the charge a keeping;‘It’s neer be said, dear gentlemen,We’ll kill him when he’s sleeping.’

Then out bespoke Sir John the Græme,

Who had the charge a keeping;

‘It’s neer be said, dear gentlemen,

We’ll kill him when he’s sleeping.’

16They seizd his broadsword and his targe,And closely him surrounded;But when he wak’d out of his sleep,His senses were confounded.

They seizd his broadsword and his targe,

And closely him surrounded;

But when he wak’d out of his sleep,

His senses were confounded.

17‘O pardon, pardon, gentlemen!Have mercy now upon me!’‘Such as you gave, such you shall have,And so we’ll fall upon thee.’

‘O pardon, pardon, gentlemen!

Have mercy now upon me!’

‘Such as you gave, such you shall have,

And so we’ll fall upon thee.’

18‘Donald my man, wait me upon,And I’ll give you my brechan,And, if you stay here till I die,You’ll get my trews of tartan.

‘Donald my man, wait me upon,

And I’ll give you my brechan,

And, if you stay here till I die,

You’ll get my trews of tartan.

19‘There is fifty pounds in my pocket,Besides my trews and brechan;You’ll get my watch and diamond ring;And take me to Loch Largon.’

‘There is fifty pounds in my pocket,

Besides my trews and brechan;

You’ll get my watch and diamond ring;

And take me to Loch Largon.’

20Now they have taken out his heartAnd stuck it on a spear,Then took it to the House of Marr,And gave it to his dear.

Now they have taken out his heart

And stuck it on a spear,

Then took it to the House of Marr,

And gave it to his dear.

21But when she saw his bleeding heartShe was like one distracted;She smote her breast, and wrung her hands,Crying, ‘What now have I acted!

But when she saw his bleeding heart

She was like one distracted;

She smote her breast, and wrung her hands,

Crying, ‘What now have I acted!

22‘Sir James the Rose, now for thy sakeO but my heart’s a breaking!Curst be the day I did thee betray,Thou brave knight of Buleighen.’

‘Sir James the Rose, now for thy sake

O but my heart’s a breaking!

Curst be the day I did thee betray,

Thou brave knight of Buleighen.’

23Then up she rose, and forth she goes,All in that fatal hour,And bodily was born away,And never was seen more.

Then up she rose, and forth she goes,

All in that fatal hour,

And bodily was born away,

And never was seen more.

24But where she went was never kend,And so, to end the matter,A traitor’s end, you may depend,Can be expect’d no better.

But where she went was never kend,

And so, to end the matter,

A traitor’s end, you may depend,

Can be expect’d no better.

From“A collection of Popular Ballads and Tales,”in six volumes, “formed by me,”says Sir W. Scott, “when a boy, from the baskets of the travelling pedlars.... It contains most of the pieces that were popular about thirty years since.” (“1810.”)Vol.IV,No21.In stanzas of eight lines.

12. Buleighan,and always.

23. To seek (d).

52. there pay.

53. maiden true (d).

111. As they rode on, man after man.

112. she cried.

113. James the Rose.

121. Seek ye the bank abune.

133. you drive (d).

134. through his (d).

141. abune (d).

144. Lying sleeping (d).

151. Up then spake (d).

153. It shall (d).

154. We killed: when a (d).

163. And (d).

174. we fall (d).

201. they’ve taen out his bleeding heart (d).

213. wrung her hands and tore her hair (d).

214. Oh, what have I.

221. It’s for your sake, Sir J. the R. (d).

222. That my poor heart’s (d).

233. She bodily.

244. Can never be no.

11. Did you hear.

12. That young.

12, 74, 92. Belichan.

13. Forwanting.

14. Who was sent out.

21. Nowwanting.

22. nurse she was his layman.

32. where are you a.

33. I am going to some land.

34. For I am.

41. Where must: I turn.

42. I run.

43, 93. esquire.

44. And my friends are out to take me.

51. Go you.

52. There you’ll stay till the dawning.

54. I’ll come and pay your lawing.

61. downwanting.

62. To stay unto the dawning.

63. Now if you be a woman true.

64. [D] o (?) come and pay the lawning.

71. himself quite round.

73. he is.

81. not quite out.

82.Wanting.

84. ore Beligham.

91. did you see.

92. That.

93. Forwanting.

94. Who was sent.

101. Oh yes, I seed S. J. the R.

102. He passed by here.

103. His steed was: rid.

104. And past.

111. Just as.

112. They thought no more upon him.

113. Oh if you want S. J. the R.

122. And the: Belighan.

123. Andwanting.

13as14.

131. him from his.

132. youwanting.

133. But in his breast must run a dart.

14as13.

142. And lowlands.

144. Lying sleeping.

151. up bespoke Sir James the Graham.

152. charge in.

153. Let it neer: gentleman.

154. We killd a man a sleeping.

161. They have taken from him his sword and target.

163. wakened out of sleep.

164. was.

171. Owanting.

172. And now have mercy on.

173. Which as.

174. And so shall fall upon you.

182. Until I be a dead man.

183. You’ll get my hose, likewise my shoes.

184. Likewise my Highland brichan.

191,2.Wanting.

193,4with201,2: 203,4with211,2: 213,4with223,4: 221,2wanting.

193. You shall have my.

194. If you’ll carry me to Loughargan.

201. tane out his bleeding heart.

202. And fetched it on a spear man.

203. And locked it to the Marr.

204. A present to. 212. She ran.

213. She wrung her hands and smote her breast.

214. Oh what have I done, what have I acted.

223. day I you betrayd.

224. of Brichan.

231. Thenwanting.

232. And in.

233. Her body by.

234. never was heard tell of: morewanting.

24.Wanting.

12. Buleichan,and always.

14. And his.

21. Nowwanting.

23. To seek.

3.Wanting.

44. They’re seeking for to.

52. there I’ll pay.

53. a maiden.

61. no gae.

63. thirty shillings for your.

64. And stay until the.

81. He had.

82. And past the Mill strethan.

101. S. J. the Rose.

111. Butwanting.

112. She cried out.

113. S. J. the Rose.

121. Search the.

133. you drive.

134. through his.

141. They searched: abune.

144. Lying sleeping.

151. Up then spoke.

153. It shall.

154. We killed him when a.

163. And.

174. we fall.

191. There iswanting.

201. They’ve taen out his bleeding.

203. And they’ve gone to.

204. And gien.

211. Butwanting.

213. She wrung her hands and tore her hair.

214. Crying, Now what.

221. It’s for your sake, S. J. the R.

222. That my poor heart’s.

231. Thenwanting.

232. And in.

233. Bodily: Sheprefixed later.

241. kent.

244. Cannot expect no.

e, f.

e.Another song of Sir James the Ross;this following Bruce’s ballad, which has the title(p.73) Sir James the Rose or de Ross.f.Another song of Sir James de Ross.

11. O did ye na ken Sir.

12.e.Ballachen,and always.

f.12, 74, 92, Ballachen;

122. Ballichan;

142. Ballichin;

224. Ballichen.

14.e.And they seeking,f.And they’re seeking.

21. He’s hy’d him: Moor.

22–4, 3.e.Wanting.

32.f.O where away are.

33.f.to some.

41. O where.

42. O whither shall I hide me.

44. to kill.

51.e.gan ye.f.gang you.

52. I will pay your.

53. And gin there be.

61. gang.

63. shillings in my purse.

64. We’l stake it in the.

71. He turnd.

73. is gone.

82. Mill Strechin.

83. Ere.

84. the Rechin.

91. O saw ye.

101. O yes, I saw S. J. the R.

103. And gif: swift he: onwanting.

104. He’s near.

111. They were not well gane out o sight.

112. Ere she.

113. O gin ye seek S. J. the R.

114. ye where to.

121. Ye’ll search the bush aboon the know.

131. him from his sleep.

132. Neither man you

141. the bush aboon the know.

144. Lying sleeping.

151. O then spake up Sir James Graham.

153. Let it not be.

154. We killd: while.

161. They’ve tane his broadsword from his side.

162. him they haveforclosely him.

163. oforof his.

172. O pardon me, I pray ye.

178. ye gae, such shall ye hae.

174. There is no pardon for ye.

18, 19.Wanting.

201. they’ve tane out his bleeding heart.

202.f.stickt it.

203. Then carried,e.Mure,f.Moor.

204. And shewd.

211. Butwanting.

212. She rav’d.

213. And cried, Alake, a weel (well) a day.

214. Alas what have.

222. My heart it is a.

223. Wae to the day I thee betrayd.

224. Thou bold.

232. In that unhappy hour.

234. neer was heard of more.

24.Wanting.

12. Buleighan,and always.

14. Whase friends.

21. has gane.

22. Whar nane might seek to find him.

24. Weining.

31. said.

32. O whar awa are ye.

33. I maun be bound.

34. And now.

42. I rin to lay.

44. And his friends seek.

51. yon laigh.

52. I sall pay there.

53. And as I am your leman trew.

54. at the.

6.Wanting.

71. He turnd.

72. And laid him doun to.

83. Whan.

94. sent to.

101. Yea, I: said.

102. He past by here.

103. Gin.

104. the Hichts of Lundie.

111. as wi speid they rade awa.

112. She leudly cryd.

113. Gin ye’ll gie me a worthy meid.

114. whar to.

12.‘O tell, fair maid, and, on our band,Ye’se get his purse and brechan:’‘He’s in the bank aboon the mill,In the lawlands o Buleighan.’

12.

‘O tell, fair maid, and, on our band,

Ye’se get his purse and brechan:’

‘He’s in the bank aboon the mill,

In the lawlands o Buleighan.’

13, 14.Wanting.

151. out and spak.

153. said, my stalwart feres.

154. We killd him whan a.

163,4.O pardon, mercy, gentlemen!He then fou loudly sounded.173,4–19.‘Sic as ye gae sic ye sall hae,Nae grace we shaw to thee can.’‘Donald my man, wait till I fa,And ye shall hae my brechan;Ye’ll get my purse, thouch fou o gowd,To tak me to Loch Lagan.’

163,4.O pardon, mercy, gentlemen!He then fou loudly sounded.

163,4.

O pardon, mercy, gentlemen!

He then fou loudly sounded.

173,4–19.‘Sic as ye gae sic ye sall hae,Nae grace we shaw to thee can.’‘Donald my man, wait till I fa,And ye shall hae my brechan;Ye’ll get my purse, thouch fou o gowd,To tak me to Loch Lagan.’

173,4–19.

‘Sic as ye gae sic ye sall hae,

Nae grace we shaw to thee can.’

‘Donald my man, wait till I fa,

And ye shall hae my brechan;

Ye’ll get my purse, thouch fou o gowd,

To tak me to Loch Lagan.’

201. Syne they tuke out his bleeding heart.

202. And set.

204. And shawd.

21.We cold nae gie Sir James’s purse,We cold nae gie his brechan,But ye sall ha his bleeding heart,Bot and his bleeding tartan.

21.

We cold nae gie Sir James’s purse,

We cold nae gie his brechan,

But ye sall ha his bleeding heart,

Bot and his bleeding tartan.

221. O for.

222. My heart is now.

223. day I wrocht thy wae.

224. brave heir.

232,3. And in that hour o tein, She wanderd to the dowie glen.

234. never mair was sein.

24.Wanting.

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