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John Thomson fought against the Turks,
In a country far away
From Scotland`s shore, and bonny braes
And from his lady gay.
Three years and more he had been gone
From home, and lady fair;
Now this young chieftain sat alone
His mind on Scotland far.
He thought of his own childhood days,
And the happy hours he spent
When as a youth, o`er moor and fen
His wandering footsteps bent.
It happened once upon a day,
As he was walking down to the sea,
He spied his lady, in rich array,
As she was riding o`er the lea.
`What brought you here, my dear,` he said,
`So far from friends and home?
Why did you not let me know, that it
Was your desire to come?`
`I pondered long, dear John,` she said,
`E`er I made my mind to come;
I longed for your fair face to see,
It was that which lured me from our home.`
For some days she did stay with him,
And seemed a loving wife to be,
`Then farewell for a time,` she said.
For home again she must away.
He gave her jewels that were rare,
Set with pearls and precious stones,
Saying, `Beware of robbers bold,
That are on the way as you go home.`
`You`ll take the road, my lady fair,
That leads you far across the lea,
That will take you from the Turkish plain
Which is the home of base Vallentree.`
These two did part with heavy hearts
And, as he thought, she was going home.
Instead, she crossed the Turkish plain
And to base Vallentree she`s gone.
When a full twelve months had passed,
John Thomson had thought wondrous long;
He wrote a letter to his brother then,
And sealed it well with his own hand.
He sent it with a vessel small,
That then was quickly going to sea
And sent it on to Scotland fair
And inquired about his gay lad-ee.
But the answer he received from home
Did grieve his heart right sore,
None of her friends had seen her there
For a year and something more.
Then he put on a palmer`s weed,
And took a pike-staff in his hand,
And to the castle of Vallentree
Slowly his sorrowful way did wend.
And when within the hall he came,
He heavily on his staff did lean;
`If ye be the lady of this hall
Some of your bounty give to me.`
`What news, what news, good man,` said she,
`And from what country have you come?`
`I`m lately come from Grecian plains
Where camps some of the Scotch army.`
`If you be come from Grecian plains
Some other news I`ll ask of thee,
Regarding one of the chieftains there,
Has he lately seen his fair lad-ee?`
`It`s a full twelve months and something more,
Since they did part on the Grecian plain;
And now this chieftain has begun to fear
That some of his foes have captured her.`
`He has not taken me by force,`
Quoth she, `It was of my own free will,
He may tarry in the fight
But here I mean to tarry still.`
`And if John Thomson you chance to see,
Tell him I wish him very well,
But his wife I can no longer be,
For now I love another man.`
He then threw off his strange disguise,
Laid by the mask that he had on,
Saying, `Hide me now, my dearest wife,
For Vallentree will soon be home.`
`For the love I bore you once,
I`ll strive to hide you, if I can;`
She led him down to the cellar dark,
Where he saw many a newly slain man.
But he had not long in the cellar been
When a sound outside, caused him to fear.
It was the tread of many feet
As through the gates came Vallentree.
He greeted her with affection then
And said, `It`s time that we should dine.
Bring forth from your most bountiful store,
And serve us with both bread and wine.
`That chief of the Scots, our dreaded foe
Who from the field has made us flee,
Ten thousand guineas in gold, I`d give
If I his face were permitted to see.`
`If I produce this Scotchman bold
And cause him to before thee stand,
Will you surely keep to me, your word
And pay this price into my hand?`
Then from the cellar she brought the chief,
And he came on most dejectedly.
The Turk then paid the price agreed,
And unto the chieftain he did say,
`I have thee in my power, now
And I shall work my will on thee;
But if things were changed betwixt us both
What would you do unto me?`
`If I had you, as you have me,
I`ll tell you what I would do,` he said,
`I would cause your own hand to arrange the tree
And hang you up in yon green-wood.`