Mary Hamilton(Chords)

	        On her first album ('Joan Baez'), Baez does this in the key of B.  (In 'The Joan Baez  
Song Book', it's in D.) 


C              F       C                        G7 
Word is to the kitchen gone, and word is to the hall, 
    F       G7     C         Am 
And word is up to Madam the Queen 
    C           G7        C 
And that is the worst of all. 
     F    G7           C       Am           C       G7        C 
That Mary Hamilton has borne a babe, to the highest Stuart of all. 


 C                 F    C                      G7 
'Arise, arise Mary Hamilton, arise and tell to me, 
     F         G7        C       Am     C             G7      C 
What thou hast done with thy wee babe I saw and heard weep by thee?' 


 C              F    C                         G7 
'I put him in a tiny boat, and cast him out to sea, 
     F        G7      C        Am             C          G7      C 
That he might sink or he might swim, but he'd never come back to me.' 


 C                 F    C                        G7 
'Arise, arise Mary Hamilton, arise and come with me; 
      F    G7         C       Am         C           G7     C 
There is a wedding in Glasgow town, this night we'll go and see.' 


C                  F        C                      G7 
She put not on her robes of black, nor her robes of brown. 
    F       G7     C        Am        C         G7      C 
But she put on her robes of white, to ride into Glasgow town. 


C                    F       C                    G7 
And as she rode into Glasgow town the city for to see, 
    F         G7           C         Am          C       G7       C 
The bailiff's wife and the provost's wife cried 'ach and alas for thee.' 


C                         F        C                            G7 
'Ah you need not weep for me,' she cried,'you need not weep for me. 
        F     G7       C       Am        C       G7        C 
For had I not slain my own wee babe this night I would not die.' 


C                F      C                            G7 
Ah little did my mother think when first she cradled me, 
    F       G7     C      Am         C       G7     C 
The lands I was to travel in and the death I was to die.' 


C                       F       C                            G7 
Last night I washed the Queen's feet and put the gold in her hair, 
        F    G7       C        Am          C          G7    C 
And the only reward I find for this is the gallows to be my share.' 


C                      F          C                           G7 
'Cast off, cast off my gown,' she cried,'but let my petticoat be, 
    F     G7      C        Am        C         G7        C 
And tie a napkin 'round my face; the gallows I would not see.' 


C                    F       C                              G7 
Then by and come the King himself, looked up with a pitiful eye, 
      F          G7        C    Am     C               G7        C 
'Come down, come down Mary Hamilton, tonight, you will dine with me.' 


 C                       F         C                         G7 
'Ah hold your tongue, my sovereign liege, and let your folly be; 
       F       G7      C       Am          C          G7        C 
For if you'd a mind to save my life, you'd never have shamed me here. 


C                          F  C                           G7 
Last night there were four Marys, tonight there'll be but three. 
          F    G7         C    Am         C       G7          C 
There was Mary Beaton and Mary Seaton and Mary Carmichael and me.'
	        

Written by Traditional