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OverviewIT fell about the Lammas tide, When the muir-men win their hay, The doughty Douglas bound him to rideInto England, to drive a prey.He chose the Gordons and the Graemes, With them the Lindesays, light and gay;But the Jardines wald nor with him ride, And they rue it to this day.And he has burn'd the dales of Tyne, And part of Bambrough shire: And three good towers on Reidswire fells, He left them all on fire.And he march'd up to Newcastle, And rode it round about: O wha's the lord of this castle?Or wha's the lady o't? But up spake proud Lord Percy then, And O but he spake hie! I am the lord of this castle, My wife's the lady gaye. If thou'rt the lord of this castle, Sae weel it pleases me!For, ere I cross the Border fells, The tane of us sall die. He took a lang spear in his hand, Shod with the metal free, And for to meet the Douglas there, He rode right furiouslie. Full Product DetailsAuthor: Andrew LangPublisher: Independently Published Imprint: Independently Published Dimensions: Width: 15.20cm , Height: 1.10cm , Length: 22.90cm Weight: 0.295kg ISBN: 9798557381727Pages: 196 Publication Date: 02 November 2020 Audience: General/trade , General Format: Paperback Publisher's Status: Active Availability: Temporarily unavailable  The supplier advises that this item is temporarily unavailable. It will be ordered for you and placed on backorder. Once it does come back in stock, we will ship it out to you. Table of ContentsReviewsAuthor InformationTab Content 6Author Website:Countries AvailableAll regions |
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