Lord Thomas- Grainger (VA) 1913 Davis O

Lord Thomas- Grainger (VA) 1913 Davis O


[From: The Focus, May 1913; also Traditional Ballads of Virginia; Davis, 1929. His notes follow. Virginia ballad no. 19 is "Fair Margaret and Sweet William" and ballad 20 is "Lord Lovel."

R. Matteson 2014]



18. LORD THOMAS AND FAIR ANNET
(Child, No. 73)

THE three lovely ballads that follow (Nos. 18, 19, and 20) are so closely akin and so frequently blended with one another it will be well to mention their distinguishing marks in advance. All are concerned with the tragedy that follows in the wake of the betrayal or too long deferring of true love. In I8 and 19 the man loves one woman but marries another for her money or following the advice of friends or family. In 18 the the lover comes to the wedding and outshines the bride, who kills her through jealousy and is herself killed by the lover, who then kills himself. In 19 the bridegroom in his marriage bed dreams that his true love appears to him. He dresses and rides to her home, to find her dead of a broken heart. He dies of grief and remorse. Both deaths are natural, as also in 20. But in 20 the triangle disappears; the lover is not unfaithful, only laggard, and he returns to find his lady dead of love too long deferred, then himself dies of grief. All three, then, are lovers' tragedies. In 18 there is a triangle with three violent deaths; in 19, there is a triangle, with the two lovers' deaths, neither violent; in 20 the triangle disappears, and the two lovers die without violence, of love-longing and of sorrow. But this analysis the pure forms may be distinguished from there blended texts.

With these three ballads, also, the familiar "rose-and-brier," ending is most frequently associated. Child speaks of this in his introduction to the Douglas Tragedy. As he says, "The beautiful fancy of plants springing from the graves of star-crossed lovers, and signifying by the intertwining of stems or leaves, or, in other analogous ways, that an earthly passion has not been extinguished by death, presents itself as is well known, very frequently in popular poetry. Though the graves be made far apart, even on opposite sides of the church, or one to the north and one south, outside the church, or one without kirk wall and one in the choir, however separated. the vines or trees seek one another out, and mingle their branches or their foliage:

"Even from the tomb the voice of Nature cries,
Even in our ashes live their wonted fires!"

In the Virginia texts, this fanciful idea is seldom found in 18 (see B). but regularly in 19 and 20. And the appendage appears again a little later in the Virginia texts of " Barbara Allen "'(No. 24, which as another  love tragedy is also akin to this group.

No. 18 is known in Virginia as "Lord Thomas and Fair Ellinor," "Lord Thomas," "The Brown Girl," "Lord Thomas and the Brown Girl," "The Three Lovers," "Fair Ellen," "Lord Thomas and Fair Ellen," and by other like titles. The simple name Eleanor goes through many changes of spelling and pronunciation, from Ellinor to Ellender. The thirty-seven texts and seven tunes of this ballad collected in Virginia indicate its great, and deserved popularity. Most of the texts are complete or nearly so, and in an excellent state of preservation. But they all seem to be more closely related to the Child D group than to any other version. They follow the English rather than the Scottish form of the ballad.

Several of the Virginia variants begin with a description of Lord Thomas and Fair Eleanor. But in most of the variants, as Cox says of the West Virginia texts, " the story begins by the hero's asking his mother to solve the riddle as to whether he shall marry Fair Eleanor or bring the brown girl home. Since the brown girl has house and lot (land) and Fair Eleanor has none, she advises him to marry the brown girl. Thereupon he dresses himself up in state, takes his merry men with him, rides to Fair Eleanor's hall, and invites her to his wedding on the morrow. She says that it is very bad news to her for she expected to be his bride. Later she asks her mother to solve the riddle as to whether she shall go to Lord Thomas's wedding or stay at home. Her mother advises her to stay at home since she will have few friends at the wedding and many enemies, but she is determined to go. Thereupon she arrays herself in her finery, takes her merry maids with her, and rides to Lord Thomas's hall. In answer to her knocking, Lord Thomas himself lets her in, leads her into the hall, and chooses for her the highest seat. Fair Eleanor twits him with having married such a brown wife, whereupon the brown girl stabs her with a pen-knife between the short ribs and the long. Lord Thomas asks her why she looks so pale and she suggests that he must be blind not to observe her heart's blood trickling down to her knee. With a little hand-sword Lord Thomas cuts off the head of the brown girl, kicks it against the wall, and then slays himself with the same sword. Before he dies, he requests that Fair Eleanor be buried in his arms and the brown girl at his feet." This summary by Cox may stand for the typical Virginia text as well.

American texts of this ballad are very numerous, showing its great popularity in the New World. See Barry,No. 2; Belden, No. 1 (fragment); Brown, p. 9 (North Carolina); Bulletin, Nos. 2,-3, 5-10; Campbell and Sharp, No. 16 (North Carolina, Georgia,-Tennessee, Massachusetts, Virginia); Child, III, 509 (Virginia from The Folk Lore Journal, vol,33, 1889); Cox, No. 10; Hudson, No 10 (and Journal, XXXIX, 94; Mississippi); Journal, XVIII, 128 (Barry, Vermont, text and melody: Massachusetts, fragment), 295 (Barry, Vermont, melody only); XIX, 235, (Belden, Missouri, Arkansas); XX, 254 (Kittredge, Kentucky); XXVIII, 71 (Barry, melody only; XXVIII, 152 (Perrow, North Carolina); XXIX, 159 (Tolman, Pennsylvania, fragment); McGill, p.28; Mackenzie, p. 97 Mackenzie, Ballads, No. 6 and p. 392 (text and melody); Pound, Syllabus, p. 11 (fragment); Pound, Ballads, No. 12; Sandburg, p. 157 (North Carolina); Shearin, p.3; Shearin and Combs, p. 9; Shoemaker, p. 155; Reed Smith, No. 5 (texts and melodies); Reed Smith, Ballads, No. 5; Wyman and Brockway, Songs, p. 14 (Kentucky). For additional references, see Cox, p. 45; Journal, XXIX, 159.

Lord Thomas
- From Professor James M. Grainger (VA) 1913 Davis O; Reprinted from THE FOCUS: State Normal School, Farmville, Va.  MAY 1913 p. 204-206:

One of the most interesting ballads which came to the club this month is the following version of "Lord Thomas and Fair Anet"(see the Cambridge edition of Child's English and  Scottish Ballads, page 152) which was handed in by Miss Ella Lester. Miss Lester says that it is still sung by the boys  and girls of the country schools in Patrick County, they having heard it sung by their parents and grandparents.

"LORD THOMAS AND FAIR ANET"

"O mother, O mother, come riddle this riddle,
Come riddle it all as one;
Whether I shall marry Fairelenda
Or bring the Brown girl home."

"The Brown girl she has house and land;
Fairelenda she has none.
Therefore I advise as your best friend,
To bring the Brown girl home."

"Go saddle me up my milk-white steed,
Go saddle him up in haste,
For I'm going to invite Fairelenda
To my wedding feast."

He rode and he rode till he came to the hall ;
He tingled on the ring.
There was none so ready as Fairelenda
To rise and let him in.

"What news, what news. Lord Thomas?" she cried.
"What news you bring to me?"
"I come to invite you to my wedding;
Isn't that good news to thee?"

"Bad news, bad news, Lord Thomas," she cried,
"Bad news you bring to me.

I thought that I was to be your bride
And you the bridegroom be."

"O mother, O mother, come riddle this riddle;
Come riddle it all as one:
Whether I shall go to Lord Thomas' wedding
Or stay with thee at home."

She dressed herself in scarlet red,
Her waiting maid in green;
And every town that she passed through
They took her to be some queen.

She rode and she rode till she came to the hall;
She tingled on the ring.
There was none so ready as Lord Thomas
To rise and let her in.

He took her by her lily white hand
And led her across the hall;
He sat her down at the head of the table
Amongst the ladies all.

"Is this your bride, Lord Thomas?" she cried;
"She is most wondrous brown.

You once could have married as fair young girl
As ever the sun shone on."

The Brown girl she had a little pen knife,
The point being both keen and sharp;
She stabbed it into Fairelenda's side
And plunged it to her heart.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, Fairelenda?" he cried,
"What's the matter, what's the matter with thee?"
"Oh! don't you see my own heart blood
Come trickling down by me?"

He took the Brown girl by her hand;
He led her across the hall;
He drew a bright sword and cut her heed off
And stove it against the wall.

"O mother, O mother, go dig my grave,
Go dig it both deep and wide;
And bury Fairelenda in my arms
And the Brown girl at my side."

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Traditional Ballads of Virginia 1929 Reprint
O. "Lord Thomas." Contributed by Professor James M. Grainger. From the Farmville Ballad Club. Patrick County. May, 1913. printed in The Focus for May, 1913.

1 "O mother, O mother, come riddle this riddle,
Come riddle it all as one;
Whether I shall marry Fairelenda
Or bring the Brown girl home."

2 "The Brown girl she has house and land,
Fairelenda she has none;
Therefore I advise as your best friend
To bring the Brown girl home."

3 "Go saddle me up my milk-white steed,
Go saddle him up in haste;
For I'm going to invite Fairelenda
To my wedding feast."

4 He rode and he rode till he came to the hall;
He tingled on the ring;
There was none so ready as Fairelenda
To rise and let him in.

5 " What news, what news, Lord Thomas," she cried,
"What news you bring to mel"
" I come to invite you to my wedding.
Isn't that good news to thee?"

6 " Bad news, bad news, Lord Thomasr" she cried,
" Bad news you bring to me.
I thought I was to be your bride
And you the bridegroom be."

7. O mother, O mother, come riddle this riddle,
Come riddle it all as one:
Whether I shall go to Lord Thomas's wedding
Or stay with thee at home."

8 She dressed herself in scarlet red
Her waiting-maid in green,
And every town that she passed through,
They took her to be some queen.

9 She rode and she rode till she came to the hall;
She tingled on the ring;
There was none so ready as Lord Thomas
To rise and let her in.


[The rest has not been included since it is the same as above.]