The Silver Tassie
The Silver Tassie MY BONIE MARY An old Jacobite ballad rewritten by the Bard. A silver tassie is a silver goblet and the Ferry which is mentioned in the poem is Queensferry, now the site of the two bridges which span the Forth, a short distance from Edinburgh. Go fetch to me a pint 0' wine, And fill it in a silver tassie; That I may drink before I go, A service to my bonie lassie: The boat rocks at the Pier 0' Leith, Fu' loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry, The ship rides by the Berwick-Law, And I maun leave my bonie Mary. maun = must The trumpets sound, the banners fly The glittering spears are ranked ready, The shouts 0' war are heard afar, The battle closes deep and bloody. It's not the roar 0' sea or shore, Wad mak me longer wish to tarry; Nor shouts 0' war that's heard afar- It's leaving thee, my bonie Mary! Afion Water This is a particularly lovely piece which is always a great favourite when sung at any Bums gathering. It refers to the River Afion, a small river, whose beauty obviously greatly enchanted the Bard. Flow gently, sweet Afcon, among thy green braes! braes = banks Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise! My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream - Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream! Thou stock-dove whose echo resounds thro' the glen, stuck dm =a wood pipn Ye wild whistling blackbirds in yon thorny den, yon = yonder Thou green-crested lapwing, thy screaming forbear, I charge you, disturb not my slumbering Fair! How lofey, sweet Afion, thy neighbouring hills, Far markd with the courses of clear, winding
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