The Laird O’ Cockpen
Helen Hopekirk's book "Seventy Scottish Songs" describes it as a "very ancient Scottish melody"
The words are attributed to Lady Carolina Nairne.  .  I recently found the last two verses in a folksong book published in 1911...

 Am                                             G
The Laird o'Cockpen, he's proud and he's great
      Am                                C
His mind's ta'en up wi' the things o' the state;
                                    Am                   E7
He wanted a wife his fine house tae keep
       Am
But favor by wooin' was quite hard tae seek.

Am                                    G
Doon by the dikeside a lady did dwell
   Am                                         C
At his table head he thought she would look well,
                                                       Am               E7
MacCleshish's own daughter o' Claversha' Lee,
     Am
A penniless lass wi' a lang pedigree.

     Am                                             G
His wig was well powdered, as good as when new
       Am                                            C
His waistcoat was white and his coat it was blue.
                                  Am                  E7
He put on a ring, a sword and cockhat.
         Am
Now who could refuse the good Laird, we ask that!

       Am                                           G
He jumped on his mare and he rode cannilie
       Am                                 C
An' rapt at the gate o' the Claversha' Lee
                                                          Am         E7
"Gae tell Mistress Jean to come speedily ben.
                Am
She'a a-wanted tae speak wi' the Laird o'Cockpen!"

                Am                                   G
Mistress Jean, she was makin' elderflower wine.
                 Am                                              C
"What the di'el brings the Laird here at sich a like time?"
                                              Am                        E7
She put off her apron and donned her silk gown,
       Am
Her cap wi' red ribbons and went away doon.

         Am                                      G
And when she came ben, she bobbit full low
       Am                                      C
And what was his errand he soon let her know.
                                                         Am             E7
Amazed was the Laird when the Lady said "No'"
      Am
And wi' a laigh curtsie she turn-ed awa'.

        Am                                       G
Dumfounded was he, but nae sigh did he gie'
       Am                                          C
He jumped on his mare and he rode cannilie,
                                               Am                       E7
And often he thought as he rode through the glen,
                  Am
"She was daft tae refuse the good Laird o'Cockpen!"

       Am                                 G
An' now that the Laird his exit had made,
                 Am                                  C
Mistress Jean, she reflected on what she had said,
                                                 Am              E7
"Oh, for ane I'll get better, it's waur I'll get ten,
         Am
I was daft tae refuse the good Laird o'Cockpen!"

          Am                                          G
Neist time that the Laird and the Lady were seen,
                    Am                           C
They were arm and arm to the kirk on the green.
                                                 Am              E7
Now she sits in the ha' like a we'el tappit hen,
           Am
But as yet there's no chickens appeared at Cockpen!
 

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