The Babes In The Greenwood- Dalton (NL) 1960

The Babes In The Greenwood- Dalton (NL) 1960

A variant was collected in 1951 from John James of Trepassey, NL, as The Green Woods Of Bonnie-O in MacEdward Leach And The Songs Of Atlantic Canada; Memorial University of Newfoundland Folklore and Language Archive (MUNFLA).

The Babes In The Greenwood- collected in 1960 from Jack Dalton of Codroy, NL, by Kenneth Peacock in Songs Of The Newfoundland Outports, Volume 3, pp.804-805, by The National Museum of Canada (1965)

There was a lady from New York,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 She fell in love with her father's clerk,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

She had two babes by this young man,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 But he would not wed nor take her hand,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

Two thousand pounds in her hand was lain,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 To take her babes and have them slain,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

She drew a penknife long and sharp,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 She pierced it in their tender hearts,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

She buried them under a marble stone,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 And prayed to God it would never be known,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

As she sat one day in her father's hall,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 She saw two babes out playing the ball,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

"Oh, babes, oh, babes, if you were mine,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 I would dress you up in silk so fine,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o."

"Oh, mother, oh mother, when we were thine,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 You did not dress us in silk so fine,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

"You left us weep on the cold, cold ground,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 And feared for your life we would soon be found,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

"You took a penknife long and sharp,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 You pierced it in our tender hearts,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

"You buried us under a marble stone,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 And prayed to God it would never be known,
 In the green woods of Bondie-o.

"Now heaven is high and hell is low,
 Fair flowers of Alley-o;
 And when you die it's to hell you will go,
 For murdering your babes in Bondie-o."