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==Original text and translations==
==Original text and translations==
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There was a youth, a well beloved youth,
And he was a squire's son,
He loved the bailiff's daughter dear,
That lived in Islington.


There was a youth, a well beloved youth,<br>
But she was coy and never would
And he was a squire's son,<br>
On him her heart bestow,
He loved the bailiff's daughter dear,<br>
Till he was sent to London town,
That lived in Islington.<br>
Because he loved her so.


But she was coy and never would<br>
When seven long years had passed away
On him her heart bestow,<br>
She put on mean attire,
Till he was sent to London town,<br>
And straight to London she would go
Because he loved her so.<br>
About him to inquire.


When seven long years had passed away<br>
And as she went along the road,
She put on mean attire,<br>
Through weather hot and dry,
And straight to London she would go<br>
She rested on a grassy load,
About him to inquire.<br>
And her true love came riding by.


And as she went along the road,<br>
"Give me a penny, thou 'prentice good;
Through weather hot and dry,<br>
Relieve a maid forlorn."
She rested on a grassy load,<br>
"Before I give you a penny, sweet heart,
And her true love came riding by.<br>
Pray tell me where you were born."


"Give me a penny, thou 'prentice good;<br>
"Oh! I was born at Islington."
Relieve a maid forlorn."<br>
"Then tell me, if you know,
"Before I give you a penny, sweet heart,<br>
The bailiff's daughter of that place?"
Pray tell me where you were born."<br>
"She died, Sir, long ago."


"Oh! I was born at Islington."<br>
"If she be dead, then take my horse,
"Then tell me, if you know,<br>
My saddle and bridle also,
The bailiff's daughter of that place?"<br>
For I will to some distant land,
"She died, Sir, long ago."<br>
Where no man doth me know."


"If she be dead, then take my horse,<br>
"Oh, stay! oh, stay! thou goodly youth;
My saddle and bridle also,<br>
She standed by thy side.
For I will to some distant land,<br>
She's here alive, she is not dead,
Where no man doth me know."<br>
And ready to be thy bride!"}}
 
"Oh, stay! oh, stay! thou goodly youth;<br>
She standed by thy side.<br>
She's here alive, she is not dead,<br>
And ready to be thy bride!"<br>


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Title: Bailiff's daughter of Islington
Composer: Anonymous (Traditional)

Number of voices: 1v   Voicing: Unison

Genre: SecularFolksong

Language: English
Instruments: Piano

Published: From Old Songs for Young Voices collected by Agnes L. Money, 1898

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Original text and translations

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There was a youth, a well beloved youth,
And he was a squire's son,
He loved the bailiff's daughter dear,
That lived in Islington.

But she was coy and never would
On him her heart bestow,
Till he was sent to London town,
Because he loved her so.

When seven long years had passed away
She put on mean attire,
And straight to London she would go
About him to inquire.

And as she went along the road,
Through weather hot and dry,
She rested on a grassy load,
And her true love came riding by.

"Give me a penny, thou 'prentice good;
Relieve a maid forlorn."
"Before I give you a penny, sweet heart,
Pray tell me where you were born."

"Oh! I was born at Islington."
"Then tell me, if you know,
The bailiff's daughter of that place?"
"She died, Sir, long ago."

"If she be dead, then take my horse,
My saddle and bridle also,
For I will to some distant land,
Where no man doth me know."

"Oh, stay! oh, stay! thou goodly youth;
She standed by thy side.
She's here alive, she is not dead,
And ready to be thy bride!"