Little Matha Grove- L. Langille (NS) 1910 Mackenzie C

 Little Matha Grove- L. Langille (NS) 1910 Mackenzie C

[From Ballads and Sea Songs from Nova Scotia; Mackenzie 1928. His notes follow.

R. Matteson 2015]


LITTLE MUSGRAVE AND LADY BARNARD
(Child, No. 81)

Two versions in oral circulation in Nova Scotia correspond, on the whole, to Child A. They exhibit, however, the inevitable list of omissions and changes: Little Musgrave has become Little Matha Grove, and Lord Barnard is Lord Arnold (A) or Lord Daniel (B and C); after the duel between the husband and the lover the tale comes more swiftly to its conclusion; A has a final stanza
which is an importation from "Lord Thomas and Fair Annet" (as in Child D, last stanza); in B, Little Matha Grove recognizes Lord Daniel's wife by the ring on her hand, a detail which is not in Child A, but which appears in Child: E. F, H, J, K, and L.
  A composite text, made up from the following versions, was published by me in Journal, XXIII, 371-374 (additional stanzas in Journal, XXV, 182-183), and in Quest, pp. 14-18. For references to versions found in the United States Kittredge, Journal, xxx, 309; Cox, p. 94.

C. "Little Matha Grove." From the singing and recitation of Mrs. Leri Langille, Pictou, Pictou County.

1 'T was on a day, a high holiday,
The best day of the old year,
When little Matha Grove he went to church
The holy word to hear.

2 Some came in in diamonds of gold,
And some came in in pearls,
And among them all was little Matha Grove
The handsomest of them all.

3 Lord Daniel's wife was standing by.
On him she cast an eye,
Saying, "You little Matha Grove, this very night
I invite you to lie with me.

4 "Lord Daniel is away to the New Castle
King Henry for to see,"
 . . . .
. . . .

5. So the little foot-page was standing by,
And he heard all that was said,
And he took to his heels to the river side,
And he bended his breast and he swum.

6 And when he came to Lord Daniel's bower
He knocked so hard at the ring,
There was none so ready as Lord Daniel
For to rise and let him in.

7 "What news, what news, my little foot-page,
Do you bring unto to me?"
"This very night little Matha Grove
Is in bed with your wedded lady."

8 So he put the bugle to his mouth
And he sounded loud and shrill:
"If there's any man in bed with another man,s wife
It's time to be hastening away!"

9  So Lord Daniel ordered up all his men,
And he placed them in a row.

10 "What's that? what's that?" said little Matha Grove.
"For I know the sound so well.
It must be the sound of Lord Daniel's bugle,"
. . . .

11 "Lie still, lie still, you little Matha Grove,
And keep me from the cold.
It's only my father's shepherd boy,
That's driving sheep down in the fold."

12 So they hustled and they tumbled til they both fell asleep,
And nothing more did they hear
Till Lord Daniel stood at their bedside,

13 "How do you like my bed?" said he,
"And how do you like my sheet?
And how do you like my wedded lady,
That lies in your arms and sleeps."

14 "Well do I like your bed," said he,
"Well do I like your sheet,
Better do I like your wedded lady,
That lies in my arms and sleeps."

15 "Get up, get up, you little Matha Grove,
And some of your clothes put on,
That it can't be said after your death
That I slew a naked man."

16 "How can I go and fight you,
. . . .
When you have two bright swords lying down by your side,
And I've got scarcely a knife?"

17 The very first blow that Matha Grove struck,
He wounded Lord Daniel sore.
The very first blow Lord Daniel struck,
Little Matha could strike no more.

18 "So curs-ed be my hand," said he,
"And curs-ed be my bride!
They have caused me to kill the handsomest man
That ever trod England's ground."