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In Seaport Town
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from the John Chambers abc collection

X:7548 T:In Seaport Town S:Digital Tradition, seaprtwn B:From English Folk Songs in the Appalachian Mountains, Sharp B:Collected from Stella Shelton, Alleghany, NC 1916 Z:dt:seaprtwn M:3/2 L:1/8 Q:1/2=100 W:In Seaport town there lived a merchant W:He had two sons and a daughter dear W:And among them all was the prettiest boy (there was a servant) W:He was the daughter's dearest dear. W: W:One evening late they were in the room courting. W:Her oldest brother perchance did hear; W:He went and told his other brothers: W:Let's deprive her of her dearest dear. W: W:They rose up early the next morning, W:A game of hunting for to go; W:And upon this young man they both insisted W:For him to go along with them. W: W:They wandered over the hills and mountains W:And through a many of a place unknown, W:'Till at last they came to a lonesome valley W:And there they killed him dead alone. W: W:When they return back the next evening, W:Their sister ask for the servant man W:Saying: We lost him on a game of hunting; W:No more of him it's could we find. W: W:While she lie on her bedside slumbering, W:The servant man did appear to her, W:Saying: Your brothers killed me rough and cruel W:All wallowed in a score of blood W: W:She rose up early the next morning; W:She dressed herself in a rich array, W:Saying: I'll go and find my best beloved W:All wallowed in a score of blood. W: W:She wandered over the hills and mountains W:And through a many of a place unknown, W:Till at last she came to the lonesome valley, W:And there she found him dead alone. W: W:Saying: Your eyes look like some bloody butcher, W:Your eyes look like some salt or brine. W:She kissed his cold, cold lips and, crying, W:Said: You are the darling bosom friend of mine. W: W:Since my brothers been so cruel W:As to force your sweet love away, W:One grave shall preserve us both together, W:As long as I have breath I will stay with you. W: W:When she return back the next evening, W:Her brothers ask her where she'd been. W:O hold your tongue, you deceitful villains, W:For one alone you both shall hang. W: W:Her brothers then they came convicted W:To jump in a boat and a-finally leave. W:The wind did blow and the waves came o'er them W:They made their graves in the deep blue sea K:A c2 c2d2|e6c2 e2c2|A2E4c2 c2d2|e6ee B2A2| B6Bc A2E2|A6EE AAA2|E2-C4E2 E2A2|c4- e2c-B A2B2|A6||
Alternative sources for this tune:
- www.atrilcoral.com/Partituras_ABC/i-j.zip/i-j/0114
- trillian.mit.edu/~jc/music/abc/mirror/LesterBailey/melnets_big_abc_file/06021
- trillian.mit.edu/~jc/music/abc/mirror/atrilcoral.com/i-j/0114
- trillian.mit.edu/~jc/music/abc/mirror/home.quicknet.nl/england/2822
- trillian.mit.edu/~jc/music/abc/mirror/kirby98.fsnet.co.uk/in/In_Seaport_Town_1/0000
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