Trad - Child 132 A pedlar busk, an' a
pedlar thrum
An' a pedlar linkin owre the lea
Till there hemet wi' two troublesome men
Two troublesome men he would seems to be
What's in your pack noo ma gey fellee
What's in your pack noo come tell to me
There's seven shirts and three gravats
Beside ma bow-strings two or three
Then be ma saul, says Little John
The most part o' that shall fa' to me
The pedlar takes the pack noo aff his
back
And lays doon low by his knee
Any man that'll fight me three steps back
The pack and a' shall fa' to thee
Little John drew a broad, broad brand
An' the pedlar drew the same
Till they both did swappit swords, till they both
did sweit
Cryin', Noble pedlar, hold your han'
It's what's your name, noo ma gey
fellee
What's your name, noo come tell to me
The not a bit of my name shall tell
Till both your names you shall tell to me
An' it lies in my ane breist-bone
Whether I'll tell my name or no
But my name it was stoot fellee
I was pitten far noo across the sea
For the killin of (a) man on ma father's land
To the merry green woods I was forced to flee
As sung by Geordie Robertson on 'The Muckle
Sangs'