"Rise up, rise up, Lord Douglas, " she cried "And put on your armour bright; Let it never be said that a dochter o' yours Was married to a lord or knight "Rise up, rise up, my sieven bonnie sons And pit on your armour bright And tak' better care o' your youngest sister For the eldest's awa' last night." Lord William looked ower his broad...Learn More

There were three ravens on a tree A downe a downe, a derrie downe There were three ravens on a tree Hey ho... The middlemost raven says to me There lies a dead man at yon tree A downe, a downe, a derrie downe, hey ho There comes a lady full of woe A downe a downe, a derrie downe There comes his lady full of woe Hey ho... There comes his lady full...Learn More