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Day time is weary, and I caw' dusk dreary, For lasses in missels are rakin the hay. When kye come for strippin' and ewes come for clippin', We think on our soldiers now gone right away. caw' = call missels (mistals) = cowsheds kye = cows; strippin' = milking clippin' = shearing The courtin gate's idle, no lad flings his bridle Over the yoke stoup and comes seekin' may. Wae's heart, but we misses our lads' softest kisses: The flowers o' the forest have gone right away. yoke stoup (yat stoup) = gate post may = flowers of the hawthorn; greenery for May Day wae's heart = woe is the heart; waly, waly At Martinmas hirin' no ribbon, no tirin', Where God's penny's earned, and the time's come for play. No cheapjacks, no prancin', wi' teamster clogs dancin': The flowers o' the forest have gone right away. tirin = attiring, adornment God's penny = earnest-money; a small sum given to a servant when hired. cheapjacks = travelling hawkers, with a brisk line of patter Plough lads from Pannal have crossed o'er the Channel; Shepherds from Fewston have taken King's pay; Thackrays from Dacre have sold every acre; You'll no' find a delver from Haverah to Bray. have taken King's pay = enlisted as soldiers delver = quarryman I thought at first “Thackerays” might be “thackers” (thatchers), but in both versions I have, it's sung as “thack'ries.” Thackeray is a good Yorkshire surname—perhaps this is a reference to a local family? Many a lass now is weepin for her man that lies sleepin, No wrap for his corpse but the cold Flanders clay. He'll ne'er lift his limmers, he'll ne'er wean his gimmers: The flowers o' the forest have gone right away.
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