Lyrics Jack Rowland - Martin Carthy
There
was
Jack
Rowland
and
his
two
brothers
Went
out
to
play
at
ball
And
there
was
their
sister
Ellen
Rowland
In
the
midst
among
them
all
She
tossed
the
ball
so
very
high
She
caught
it
with
her
knee
She
kicked
it
high
over
high
churchyard
Where
no-one
it
could
see
And
she′s
hitched
her
skirts
up
around
her
waist
And
after
the
ball
she's
run
They
waited
long
her
three
brothers
But
she
never
come
home
again
So
up
the
hill
and
down
the
hill
Three
weeping
brothers
roamed
They
told
their
mother
of
Ellen
Rowland
How
she
has
vanished
and
gone
And
it′s
Oh
my
love
and
cries
their
mother
And
ever
alas
cries
she
For
she
has
gone
with
the
King
of
the
Hill
No
more
by
us
she'll
be
seen
So
up
and
rose
the
first
brother
And
he
was
a
proud
young
man
He
swore
an
oath
and
a
solemn
oath
That
Ellen
he'd
seek
and
find
And
he′s
run
down
to
his
father′s
stable
He's
saddled
the
bonny
grey
And
as
the
sun
looked
over
the
hill
We
watched
him
ride
away
And
up
and
rose
the
second
brother
A
proud
young
man
was
he
And
he
swore
an
oath
and
a
solemn
oath
That
Ellen
he′d
find
and
free
And
he's
run
down
to
his
father′s
stable
He's
saddled
the
bonny
brown
And
as
the
sun
stood
up
in
the
sky
We
watched
him
ride
from
home
We
stayed
long
and
very
long
With
our
gloves
all
in
our
hand
And
sad
were
hearts
all
over
the
town
For
he
never
come
home
again
Up
and
rose
then
Jack
the
fool
He′s
the
youngest
of
all
the
three
He's
saddled
and
bridled
his
mother's
horse
But
he
wept
so
bitterly
She
spoke
to
him
his
mother′s
horse
As
they
rode
out
of
the
way
She
says
Never
you
fear
you
Jack
Rowland
But
you
listen
what
I
do
say
And
remember
the
song
the
spider
sings
When
she
comes
to
court
the
fly
For
never
a
drop
must
you
eat
nor
drink
As
we
go
along
our
road
And
all
that
help
us
on
the
way
You
must
leave
them
lying
dead
So
Jack
Rowland
has
left
his
good
long
bow
And
his
arrows
one
by
one
And
he′s
taken
his
father's
good
long
gun
That
never
was
drawn
in
vain
And
never
a
drop
did
they
eat
or
drink
As
on
the
way
they
rode
And
all
that
helped
them
on
the
way
Jack
Rowland
has
left
them
dead
The
horse
that
Jack
Rowland
sat
on
She
was
black
as
the
dark
midnight
And
her
eyes
shone
far
as
the
evening
star
That
put
the
sun
to
flight
As
Jack
Rowland
to
the
dark
tower
came
And
he
stood
there
without
Three
times
all
around
the
place
The
horse
spun
round
about
And
she
cried
Open
door
and
open
door
Open
and
let
me
ride
And
e′er
the
third
time
she
has
spoke
See
the
door
swing
open
wide
And
he
has
spied
some
lovely
tower
That
was
lined
with
the
silver
grey
All
hung
with
mists
and
a
heavy
dew
That
shone
clear
as
any
day
No
ceiling
could
this
young
man
spy
No
windows
were
there
to
be
seen
But
all
round
his
head
it
shone
blood
red
As
the
sun
that
sets
at
e'en
And
he
rode
on
and
further
on
As
the
tears
came
falling
fast
For
he
thought
he
saw
his
sister
Ellen
Wandering
like
any
ghost
And
she
cried
Woe
be
to
you
Jack
Rowland
For
your
life′s
not
worth
a
pin
For
had
you
a
hundred
thousand
lives
You
should
not
spare
one
of
them
Oh
pity
on
you
Jack
Rowland
Why
stayed
you
not
at
home
When
the
King
of
the
Hill
you
find
Then
help
you
will
find
none
With
that
in
come
the
King
himself
All
glorious
to
be
seen
For
he
come
riding
the
storm
and
the
wind
With
a
club
all
in
each
hand
And
he
cried
Rise
rise
Jack
Rowland
Rise
rise
and
run
Now
I
smell
Jack
Rowland's
blood
Jack
Rowland′s
day
is
done
Get
up
get
up
you
Jack
Rowland
If
you
would
fight
with
me
And
we
will
see
how
a
frightened
man
Will
let
his
courage
flee
And
first
he
appeared
as
a
raging
bear
And
then
as
a
writhing
snake
And
then
as
a
herd
of
angry
bulls
That
roared
all
in
his
face
Then
he
became
a
burning
bush
With
a
flame
that
leapt
so
high
But
he
sang
the
song
the
spider
sings
When
he
comes
to
court
the
fly
But
up
and
rose
Jack
Rowland's
horse
So
loud
I
heard
her
cry
Stand
fast
and
fear
you
not
she
cries
No
harm
will
come
to
thee
There
she
stood
on
the
high
hill
top
And
the
stars
blazed
in
her
mane
And
she
has
turned
to
a
mighty
flood
And
she
bore
down
on
the
flame
The
King
has
changed
to
a
little
fish
To
float
all
in
the
sea
And
he
fell
as
fast
into
the
flood
As
the
dead
branch
from
a
tree
But
she
has
changed
to
ropes
and
lines
And
she
hunted
the
ocean
floor
But
he
has
become
a
fishing
smack
And
he
hauled
all
lines
aboard
So
she
has
changed
all
in
the
sky
To
a
gale
that
howled
and
roared
She
filled
his
sails
she
beat
his
sides
And
she
drove
him
onto
shore
So
he's
become
the
deep
dark
night
And
he
dropped
to
the
valley
floor
But
she
rose
up
as
the
summer
dawn
And
she
drove
him
on
before
And
she
cried
Rise
rise
Jack
Rowland
And
the
sun
will
rise
with
thee
And
as
the
dew
falls
from
the
leaves
We
shall
see
what
you
shall
see
And
as
the
dew
fell
from
the
leaves
And
the
daylight
drew
all
round
He
saw
his
sister
and
his
two
brothers
Mother
naked
on
the
ground
And
he′s
taken
them
each
all
in
his
arms
And
he′s
kissed
them
cheek
and
chin
He's
wrapped
them
up
in
a
cloak
of
gold
And
they′ve
gone
riding
home
Up
and
spoke
the
King
himself
As
he
vanished
in
the
sun
Oh
I
should
have
taken
your
horse
he
cries
And
struck
her
blind
and
lame
Attention! Feel free to leave feedback.