—Barnes, Surrey (A. B. Gomme).

IV.

Rise daughter, rise daughter,
Rise from off your knees,
To see your poor father lie
Down at yonder trees.

I won’t rise, I won’t rise,
From off my knees,
To see my poor father lie
Down at yonder trees.

[The verses are then repeated for mother, sister, brother, and sweetheart. When this is said the girl sings—]

I will rise, I will rise,
From off my knees,
To see my sweetheart lie
Down at yonder trees.

—Hurstmonceux, Sussex (Miss Chase).

V.

Here we all stand round the ring,
And now we shut poor Mary in;
Rise up, rise up, poor Mary Brown,
And see your poor mother go through the town.