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The Clattering of the Clyde Waters / The Clattering o' Clyde Waters / Clyde's Water / Clyde's Waters / Willie and May Margaret / The Drowned Lovers / The Mother's Malison (Child No. 216) - Sung by John Strachan of Fyvie, Aberdeenshire, Scotland. Recorded by Alan Lomax and Hamish Henderson on July 16th, 1951. From "Scottish Tradition 5: The Muckle Sangs Classic Scots Ballads" (1975) Tangent Records TNGM 119/D (2 LP, UK, 1975).
Note by Kevin W.:
A "malison" is a curse. And the bleeding at the nose is a bad omen, a sign of bad things about to happen.
Lines Notes by Hamish Henderson:
Child printed only three versions of this noble ballad, which has been carried forward strongly into our own day by oral transmission; all three are of surpassing interest to anyone wishing to survey the influence of 'remaking' of various sorts on our balladry. Child's A [...] is a magnificent example of supple and flexible ballad Scots. His C (Peter Buchan), which is by far the longest (29 verses) [is] in its own way a powerful piece of work. [...] Child's B is from Mrs. Brown of Falkland [...].
Gavin Greig published a version - Peter Buchan nearly word for word - in his column in 'The Buchan Advertiser', and this may well have helped to keep the ballad in circulation in some areas; however, both versions you can hear now depend on family and local tradition going back before Gavin was born.
John Strachan opens with the omen of ill fortune (nose bleeding) which is also to be found in Peter and the 'Buchanie', but his text is markedly different from theirs. It omits the motif of Willie's mother's curse which has provided the name for one of the titles given to the ballad (The Mother's Malison) although it might be argued that the curse is implicit in her strongly expressed disapproval.
Willie Edward's version, a superbly enunciated example of 'auld style' ballad Scots, gives us the second half of the ballad. He starts at the point where Willie appeals to Maggie to let him in, and Maggie's mother (counterfeiting her daughter's voice, like another cruel mother in The Lass of Roch Royal) turns him away. Again, the text is different from both Peter and 'The Buchan Observer' [sic].
Both our versions have the episode of Willie's brother standing on the river bank and telling him to 'turn to his high horse heid' and 'learn how to swim'. This episode, which is in Peter Buchan's text but not in Mrs. Brown's, is dismissed by Child as 'absurd'. However, if we look at the structure of the ballad, we can see that it is not so absurd after all. The opening scene of Clyde's Water is really a variant of a familiar folktale lead-in; Willie is offered his mother's warning (by implication with her blessing) but takes instead his much-prized horse, with her curse. It is therefore wholly in accordance with the techniques of oral composition that Willie, in extremis, should be reminded of his earlier trust in his 'ain horse heels'. And why should it be his brother who gives him this reminder? To an audience of earlier days, the minds of all its members saturated with the elemental folk motifs which link ballads and tales, there would have been no mystery - and no absurdity - about this one either. There are several ballads in which a mother's curse is associated with the death of one brother and the survival of another; [e.g. The Twa Brithers].
Song transcription:
Willie stood at the stable door,
A-leaning ower his steed,
A-looking at his white fingers
Till his nose began tae bleed.
“O bring some corn to my horse,
And gie my young man meat,
And I’ll awa to Maggie’s bower,
I’ll be there afore she sleeps.”
“O Wilie, Wilie, dinna gang,
It’s sair against my wil,
Ye’ve the deepest pot in the Clyde to cross,
And it’s there that ye will droon.”
“The horse that I’m to ride upon
Cost me twice thirty pound.
And I’ll put trust in my ain horse heels,
And he’ll cairry me safe and soun.”
So he rid o’er hills and rid doon dales
And doon yon dowie den,
But the rush that rose in Clyde’s water
Wad have feared a hundred men.
“O Clyde, ye Clyde, ye rollin Clyde,
Yer waves are wondrous strong,
Mak me a wreck as I come back,
But spare me as I gyang.
“O Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, dear.
O rise and lat me in,
For my boots are fu o Clyde’s waters
And I’m shiverin tae the skin.”
“My stables are full o horses,
My sheds are fu o hay,
My beds are fu o gentlemen
That winna leave till day.”
Maggie wakened in the morning
An to her mother she run,
Says, “I dreamed that Willie was here last nicht
An ah widna lat him in.”
So he rid ower hills and he rid doon dales
And doon yon dowie den,
But the rush that rose in Clyde’s water
Took Willie’s cane fae him.
Leanin ower his saiddle bows
Tae catch his cane through force,
The rush that rose in Clyde’s water
Took Willie fae his horse.
Willie’s brother stands on the bank,
“Now, how can Willie droon?
O turn ye to yer high horse heid
And he’ll learn ye how to sweem.”
The Clattering of the Clyde Waters / The Clattering o' Clyde Waters / Clyde's Water / Clyde's Waters / Willie and May Margaret / The Drowned Lovers / The Mother's Malison (Child No. 216) - Sung by John Strachan of Fyvie, Aberdeenshire, Scotland. Recorded by Alan Lomax and Hamish Henderson on July 16th, 1951. From "Scottish Tradition 5: The Muckle Sangs Classic Scots Ballads" (1975) Tangent Records TNGM 119/D (2 LP, UK, 1975).
Note by Kevin W.:
A "malison" is a curse. And the bleeding at the nose is a bad omen, a sign of bad things about to happen.
Lines Notes by Hamish Henderson:
Child printed only three versions of this noble ballad, which has been carried forward strongly into our own day by oral transmission; all three are of surpassing interest to anyone wishing to survey the influence of 'remaking' of various sorts on our balladry. Child's A [...] is a magnificent example of supple and flexible ballad Scots. His C (Peter Buchan), which is by far the longest (29 verses) [is] in its own way a powerful piece of work. [...] Child's B is from Mrs. Brown of Falkland [...].
Gavin Greig published a version - Peter Buchan nearly word for word - in his column in 'The Buchan Advertiser', and this may well have helped to keep the ballad in circulation in some areas; however, both versions you can hear now depend on family and local tradition going back before Gavin was born.
John Strachan opens with the omen of ill fortune (nose bleeding) which is also to be found in Peter and the 'Buchanie', but his text is markedly different from theirs. It omits the motif of Willie's mother's curse which has provided the name for one of the titles given to the ballad (The Mother's Malison) although it might be argued that the curse is implicit in her strongly expressed disapproval.
Willie Edward's version, a superbly enunciated example of 'auld style' ballad Scots, gives us the second half of the ballad. He starts at the point where Willie appeals to Maggie to let him in, and Maggie's mother (counterfeiting her daughter's voice, like another cruel mother in The Lass of Roch Royal) turns him away. Again, the text is different from both Peter and 'The Buchan Observer' [sic].
Both our versions have the episode of Willie's brother standing on the river bank and telling him to 'turn to his high horse heid' and 'learn how to swim'. This episode, which is in Peter Buchan's text but not in Mrs. Brown's, is dismissed by Child as 'absurd'. However, if we look at the structure of the ballad, we can see that it is not so absurd after all. The opening scene of Clyde's Water is really a variant of a familiar folktale lead-in; Willie is offered his mother's warning (by implication with her blessing) but takes instead his much-prized horse, with her curse. It is therefore wholly in accordance with the techniques of oral composition that Willie, in extremis, should be reminded of his earlier trust in his 'ain horse heels'. And why should it be his brother who gives him this reminder? To an audience of earlier days, the minds of all its members saturated with the elemental folk motifs which link ballads and tales, there would have been no mystery - and no absurdity - about this one either. There are several ballads in which a mother's curse is associated with the death of one brother and the survival of another; [e.g. The Twa Brithers].
Song transcription:
Willie stood at the stable door,
A-leaning ower his steed,
A-looking at his white fingers
Till his nose began tae bleed.
“O bring some corn to my horse,
And gie my young man meat,
And I’ll awa to Maggie’s bower,
I’ll be there afore she sleeps.”
“O Wilie, Wilie, dinna gang,
It’s sair against my wil,
Ye’ve the deepest pot in the Clyde to cross,
And it’s there that ye will droon.”
“The horse that I’m to ride upon
Cost me twice thirty pound.
And I’ll put trust in my ain horse heels,
And he’ll cairry me safe and soun.”
So he rid o’er hills and rid doon dales
And doon yon dowie den,
But the rush that rose in Clyde’s water
Wad have feared a hundred men.
“O Clyde, ye Clyde, ye rollin Clyde,
Yer waves are wondrous strong,
Mak me a wreck as I come back,
But spare me as I gyang.
“O Maggie, Maggie, Maggie, dear.
O rise and lat me in,
For my boots are fu o Clyde’s waters
And I’m shiverin tae the skin.”
“My stables are full o horses,
My sheds are fu o hay,
My beds are fu o gentlemen
That winna leave till day.”
Maggie wakened in the morning
An to her mother she run,
Says, “I dreamed that Willie was here last nicht
An ah widna lat him in.”
So he rid ower hills and he rid doon dales
And doon yon dowie den,
But the rush that rose in Clyde’s water
Took Willie’s cane fae him.
Leanin ower his saiddle bows
Tae catch his cane through force,
The rush that rose in Clyde’s water
Took Willie fae his horse.
Willie’s brother stands on the bank,
“Now, how can Willie droon?
O turn ye to yer high horse heid
And he’ll learn ye how to sweem.”





![Hieland Laddie (Roud 4691) (1982) - Pipes & Ceilidh Dance by The Travelling Stewart Family of Blair
Highland Laddie / Bonnie Maggie / Donkey Riding / Hieland Laddie (Roud No. 4691) (1982) - Performed on the bagpipes by the Travelling Stewart family of Blair at a ceilidh. Bonnie MacGregor was the dancer. From the documentary Gypsies Sing Long Ballads (1982). Filmed and recorded by John Cohen in Blairgowrie, Perthshire, Scotland.
The complete movie can be watched here:
https://www.folkstreams.net/films/gypsies-sing-long-ballads
I extracted the songs and used my knowledge on video editing to share them on Youtube in the highest possible quality, I used manual video upscaling (no AI was used!) for this, to further document variants of traditional ballads and songs which has been my hobby for many years. I claim no ownership of the video, all the rights belong with John Cohen.
Note about the film:
Scotland’s Travellers have lived outside mainstream society for more than 500 years. Although some of the Travelling People still live by the sides of roads, most live today in houses and are under pressure to abandon their culture. This film celebrates their traditional music, especially the long unaccompanied ballads that date back hundreds of years and have been handed down by memory through the generations.
Note by Kevin W.:
I was delighted to discover this video documentation of Scotlands greatest tradition bearers. The often poorly treated Scottish Travellers honor the memories of their ancestors through songs, music and storytelling. They are proud of their culture and kept old traditions alive for hundreds of years. Many of our most gifted traditional singers and storytellers are Travellers.
Scottish Travellers are an indigenous ethnic minority in Scotland who live or traditionally lived a nomadic lifestyle and for centuries were unfairly shunned by the settled population. For that reason the singing culture of the Travelling people had not been well documented before the 20th century when non-Travellers with an interest in folklore visited and befriended Travellers and started recording their songs, music and stories.
Transcription:
[John Cohen] At a party in Blairgowrie, the Stewart family celebrates their sons return home from Australia with songs and dances. But these are not ordinary Scotch people. They are gypsies, whove been forced to live on the edge of society for more than 500 years. Hieland Laddie (Roud 4691) (1982) - Pipes & Ceilidh Dance by The Travelling Stewart Family of Blair](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/OT_UHiF83M0/mqdefault.jpg)

![The Two Brothers (Child 49) - Orilla Keyton
Two Brothers / Twa Brithers / Two Pretty Boys / Rolling of the Stones / Little Schoolboy / Jessel Town / The Twa Brothers (Child No. 49) - Sung by Mrs. Orilla Orella Mildred Madison Keyton (1880–1953) of Mount Fair, Albemarle County, Virginia, USA. Recorded by Arthur Kyle Davis Jr. on March 10, 1933. Cecil Sharp and Maud Karpeles collected songs from Mrs. Keeton (s.p) in 1916 but they seem to have missed her version of this ballad.
00:00:00 The Two Brothers - Orilla Keyton
00:03:41 The Two Brothers - Mary Wood Shiflett
00:07:27 The Two Brothers (Old Transfer) - Florence Puckett
00:09:22 The Two Brothers (New Transfer) - Florence Puckett
An excellent article by Mike Yates on Cecil Sharps and Maud Karpeles Appalachia trip in the 1910s can be read here: https://www.mustrad.org.uk/articles/sharp.htm
A selection of 1930s phonograph recordings made by folklorist Arthur Kyle Davis Jr. (1897–1972) of Virginia ballad singers has been digitised and made available for listening online: https://avalon.lib.virginia.edu/collections/7m01bk901
We get a chance to listen to some of the very same people Cecil Sharp and Maud Karpeles met and noted songs from in the 1910s.
The audio quality of these recordings is relatively poor, being made with portable equipment at that time, but the songs are interesting and worthy of attention. I had the idea of creating small compilations of related versions of each song for these videos. This is because I noticed that I often had more than one recording of each song available from singers who were related or lived in the same area.
Arthur K. Davis Jr. published the hundreds of Virginia ballads he collected in two books, Folk-Songs of Virginia (1949), and More Traditional Ballads of Virginia (1960) with the editorial assistance of Paul Clayton Worthington.
Note by Kevin W.:
This is an old version of The Twa Brothers (Child 49). It has a ghost ending resembling The Unquiet Grave (Child 78), like Childs Version B text. It had some currency in Albemarle County, Virginia and was noted from members of the Shiflett family and other singers in the area. Its the most complete text of this interesting form of the ballad known to me. The Unquiet Grave as its own ballad is also rare in America.
George Foss account of the Browns Cove, Albemarle County singers is well worth a read: http://www.klein-shiflett.com/shifletfamily/HHI/GeorgeFoss/whall.html
Compare this text to Child 49 Version B, from Motherwells Manuscript, noted in 1825: http://71.174.62.16/Demo/LongerHarvest?Text=Child_d04902
The ending with Loving Susie raising the dead brother from the grave and asking for a kiss seems strangely incongruent with the opening which suggests little boys going to school. The brothers were meant to be young noblemen, not little boys. A similar degradation happened to US texts of The Wife of Ushers Well (Child 79). The murder may have happened out of rivalry over Loving Susie in this version. This is different from Scottish texts of recent tradition where the killing is accidental and no female love interest is mentioned.
Song transcription:
There were two brothers in one school.
One evening coming home
The oldest said to the youngest one,
Lets have a wrastle and fall.
The oldest threw the youngest one,
He threw him to the ground,
And out of his pocket he drew a penknife
And gave him a deadly wound.
Pull off, pull off, your woolen shirt,
And tear it from gore to gore,
And wrap it around your bleeding wound,
Then you will bleed no more.
So he pulled off his woolen shirt,
And tore it from gore to gore,
An-a wrapped it around his bleeding wound,
Till he did bleed no more.
Pick me all up upon your back,
And carry me to yonders churchyard,
And dig my grave both wide and deep,
And gently lay me down.
What must I tell your loving father,
When he calls for his son John?
Tell him Im in some lonely green wood,
Teaching young hounds to run.
What must I tell your loving mother,
When she calls for her son John?
Tell her Im in some graded school,
Say, A good scholar never returns.
What must I tell your loving Sue,
When she calls for her dear John?
Tell her Im in my lowly grave,
My books to carry back home.
When-a this young Susy heard of this,
She took the horn and blew,
She charmed the birds all from the nest
And the fishes out of the sea.
She charmed young Johnny from his grave,
Said, Susy, what do you want?
One sweet kiss from your sweet lips
Is all my heart does crave.
Go home, go home, my loving Susy,
And weep no more for me,
For one sweet kiss from my sweet lips
Will solve your day short on. [*]
[*] short on = shorten. Kissing the lips of the dead will shorten your days (it will kill you) The Two Brothers (Child 49) - Orilla Keyton](https://i.ytimg.com/vi/Oq6pKQT7DUU/mqdefault.jpg)


