We’ve updated our Terms of Use to reflect our new entity name and address. You can review the changes here.
We’ve updated our Terms of Use. You can review the changes here.

Fair Janet (Child 64)

from Blood & Roses Volume 2 by Ewan MacColl & Peggy Seeger

/

about

Throughout balladry, the women are challenging the right of their fathers and brothers to dispose of their hands in marriage. No reason is given in "Fair Janet" for Willie's ineligibility as a bride-groom though it is suggested that he is not high-born enough. It is a brutal ballad in its earlier forms, in which Janet dances to prove that she has not born a child, that she is physically fit. The ballad shares many motifs with N. European song and tale, but seems to have practically died out in oral tradition.

lyrics

Go to your father, Janet
Go to your father soon,
Go to your father, fair Janet
I fear his days are done.

So she's away to her father
Down upon her knee;
What would you have, dear father?
What would you have with me?

My will with you, Janet,
It is for bed and board,
They say you love little Willie
But you're gonna marry a lord.

If I must leave little Willie
All for to marry some lord,
Then by my vow, said fair Janet,
He'll never come in my bed.

Then she's away to her chamber,
Fast as she could run;
Who's the first one knocking there,
Little Willie, her darling one.

We must part our love, Willie,
That's long been us between,
For there's a lord come over from France
Gonna marry me with a ring.
There's a lord come over from France
I got to go with him.

If we must part our love, Janet,
It's for sorrow, grief and woe,
If we must part our love, Janet,
I'll into mourning go.

First send to me your sisters,
Meg and Mary and Jean,
Bid them come to my bedside,
I fear my time is come.

So he's away to his sisters,
Meg and Mary and Jean,
Bid them go to fair Janet,
I fear her time is come.

Some drew on silk stocking,
Some drew on silk gown;
Some drew on their green mantle
All for o ride to town,
And they're away to fair Janet
Fast as they could run.

Come here, come here, little Willie,
Take your little young son;
Carry him home to your mother's house,
Mother I dare be none.

He's taken to him his baby,
Kissed both cheek and chin,
He's away to his mother's house,
Open and let me in.

The rain rains on my shoulder,
The dew drops on my skin,
Here's my little young baby
Open and take him in.

Go back to Janet, Willie,
She has more need of thee,
And where you had but one nurse,
Your young son shall have three.

In and came her father,
Stood at her bedside,
Get up, get up, you fair Janet
Tonight you become a bride.

There's a cruel pain in my breast, father,
And a cruel pain in my side,
Too ill, too ill, dear father,
This night to become a bride.

Get up get up, you Janet,
Put on your wedding gown,
For you'll be a bride in the evening
Though you be dead in the morn.

Bridesmaidens, lift me up easy,
Lift me up easy for to ride,
Bridesmaidens, sit me up easy,
I am a deathly bride.

When they brought her to marry
To tie the wedding band,
Janet was so pale and wan,
Barely could she stand.

Up and bowed her husband:
Bride, will you dance with me?
Away, away, you old French man
Your love I never will be.

Up and stepped little Willie:
Janet, dance with me.
By my vow and that I will
Though my body do break in three.

Through the dance, fair Janet,
Through the dance but twice,
When down she fell at Willie's feet,
Never again to rise.

Take the bracelet from my arm, Willie,
Take the garter from my knee;
Give them to our little young son,
His mother he never will see.

Go home and tell my mother
My little mare has me thrown;
Bid her be kind to my little young son,
Father he'll never have none.

credits

from Blood & Roses Volume 2, released April 12, 1982
Peggy Seeger - vocals

Produced by Neill MacColl
Engineered by Nick Godwin
Recorded at Pathway Studios

license

all rights reserved

tags

about

Ewan MacColl London, UK

This site is maintained by the MacColl family, aiming to make Ewan's catalogue available to download.
Ewan MacColl is known to most as a songwriter and singer, but he was also of significant influence in the worlds of theatre and radio broadcasting. His art reached huge numbers through the folk clubs, greater numbers through his recordings and untold millions through the radio. ... more

contact / help

Contact Ewan MacColl

Streaming and
Download help

Shipping and returns

Redeem code

Report this track or account

Ewan MacColl recommends:

If you like Ewan MacColl, you may also like: