HUSBAND, HUSBAND.
Tune—“Jo Janet.”
[“My Jo Janet,” in the collection of Allan Ramsay, was in the poet’s eye when he composed this song, as surely as the matrimonial bickerings recorded by the old minstrels were in his mind. He desires Thomson briefly to tell him how he likes these verses: the response of the musician was, “Inimitable.”]
I.
Husband, husband, cease your strife,
Nor longer idly rave, sir;
Tho’ I am your wedded wife,
Yet I am not your slave, sir.
“One of two must still obey,
Nancy, Nancy;
Is it man or woman, say,
My spouse, Nancy?”
II.
If ’tis still the lordly word,
Service and obedience;
I’ll desert my sov’reign lord,
And so, good bye, allegiance!
“Sad will I be, so bereft,
Nancy, Nancy;
Yet I’ll try to make a shift,
My spouse, Nancy.”
III.
My poor heart then break it must,
My last hour I’m near it:
When you lay me in the dust,
Think, think, how you will bear it.
“I will hope and trust in heaven,
Nancy, Nancy;
Strength to bear it will be given,
My spouse, Nancy.”
IV.
Well, sir, from the silent dead,
Still I’ll try to daunt you;
Ever round your midnight bed
Horrid sprites shall haunt you.
“I’ll wed another, like my dear
Nancy, Nancy;
Then all hell will fly for fear,
My spouse, Nancy.”