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                <title type="main">Nova Scotia Ballads</title>
                <title type="sub">Willie and Mollie</title>
                <author>Anonymous</author>
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                    <resp>Collected by</resp>
                    <name>M. M. MacOdrum</name>
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                <respStmt>
                    <resp>Encoded by</resp>
                    <name>Elizabeth Boutilier</name>
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                <sponsor>Dalhousie University Archives</sponsor>
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                <publisher>Dalhousie University Archives</publisher>
                <pubPlace>Halifax, NS</pubPlace>
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               <addrLine>6225 University Avenue</addrLine>
               <addrLine>PO Box 15000</addrLine>
               <addrLine>Dalhousie University</addrLine>
               <addrLine>Halifax, Nova Scotia</addrLine>
               <addrLine>Canada B3H 4R2</addrLine>
               <addrLine>URL:http://libraries.dal.ca/collection/archives.html</addrLine>
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                <date>2014-11-14</date>
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                <p>Nova Scotia Ballads collected by M. M. MacOdrum is a manuscript of 217 typed
                    pages held by the Dalhousie University Archives. (Acc. Number 26 - 75. Dal MS 2
                    234.) </p>
                <p>See also:
                    http://archive.org/stream/childreninwood00harviala/childreninwood00harviala_djvu.txt</p>
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            <head><hi rend="uppercase">Willie and Mollie <note place="end">
                        <hi rend="bold">Willie and Mollie</hi> : A variation of an old tradtional
                        ballad called <hi rend="italics">The Cruel Ship's Carpenter.</hi>
                    </note>
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                <head>(1)</head>
                <l n="1">Says <name type="person">Willie</name> to <name type="person">Mollie</name> “Why can't we agree? </l>
                <l n="2">Give me your consent love, and married we'll be.”</l>
                <l n="3">Her cheeks they did blush like the roses in bloom ,</l>
                <l n="4">Says Mollie to Willie, “We'll marry too soon.”</l>
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                <head>(2)</head>
                <l n="5">They parted that night with kisses so sweet. </l>
                <l n="6">He returned the next morning before it was light , </l>
                <l n="7">Took her by the hand, saying “Come love, with me, </l>
                <l n="8">Before we get married, your friends go to see.”</l>
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                <head>(3)</head>
                <l n="9">He led her through valleys and forests so deep, </l>
                <l n="10">Until the fair damsel began for to weep.</l>
                <l n="11">She says “Dearest Willie, you've led me astray, </l>
                <l n="12">On purpose my innocent life to betray.” </l>
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                <head>(4)</head>
                <l n="13">He said, “Dearest Mollie, it's true that I have, </l>
                <l n="14">For all of last night, I was digging your grave.” </l>
                <l n="15">She saw the grave dug, and the spade standing by. </l>
                <l n="16">“Is this your bride's bedding, young man?” she did cry. </l>
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            <lg type="stanza" n="5">
                <head>(5)</head>
                <l n="17">He says: “Dearest Mollie, there's no time to stand.” </l>
                <l n="18">And, instantly taking his knife in his hand, </l>
                <l n="19">He plunged her fond heart, and the blood it did flow, </l>
                <l n="20">And into the grave her fair body did throw. </l>
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                <head>(6)</head>
                <l n="21">He covered her over, and quickly rode along, </l>
                <l n="22">Leaving nothing but small birds to weep and to moan. </l>
                <l n="23">He rode to <name type="place">New Bedlock</name>, took ship and sailed free, </l>
                <l n="24">Bound down from <name type="place">New Portsmouth</name> to plough the salt sea. </l>
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                <head>(7)</head>
                <l n="25">That night as Willie in his berth <note place="end">
                        <hi rend="bold">berth</hi> : <hi rend="italics">Nautical</hi> : The cabin of
                        a ship's officer</note> did lie , </l>
                <l n="26">He was aroused by an innocent cry </l>
                <l n="27">Saying “Rise up dear Willie, and come for to hear </l>
                <l n="28">The voice of a fair one you once loved so dear.”</l>
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            <lg type="stanza" n="8">
                <head>(8)</head>
                <l n="29">He rose like a man, a steward so bold , </l>
                <l n="30">He beheld that fair damsel all on the ship's hold . </l>
                <l n="31">She held in her arms a baby so fair , </l>
                <l n="32">He ran to embrace her but nothing was there. </l>
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                <head>(9)</head>
                <l n="33">'Twas all that long night he could hear her wild cries, </l>
                <l n="34">While flashes of fire flew out of his eyes. </l>
                <l n="35">There was none but Willie could see that sad sight , </l>
                <l n="36">He went wild distracted and died the next night.<note place="end">
                    <hi rend="bold">...and died the next night</hi> : An alternative
                    ending to <hi rend="italics">The Cruel Ship's Carpenter,</hi> where 
                    Willie is killed by the incarnation of Mollie's spirit.  
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