Luyện nghe bài hát The Bogle Bo Or Bugaboo

The Bo (or Bugaboo)
When I was in my and learning of my trade,
I courted my master's daughter, which made my right glad.
I courted her both summers days and nights also
But I never could her favor win till I the Bogle Bo.
Day being gone, and night on, my neighbor he took a sheet
And straight into her he went just like a wandering spirit.
She went (went) running up and down, not knowing to go
But right my bed she went for fear of the Bogle Bo.
And so my true love and me, (we both) fell asleep,
But ere the morn at fair daylight, sore, sore did she
Sore, sore did she weep; sore, sore did she
But ere she rose and put on her clothes, the bo was gone.
You've done the thing to me night, the thing you cannot shun
You've taen me my maidenhead, and I am quite undone.
You've taen from me my maidenhead, and brought my low
But, kind sir, if you'll marry me, I will be jo.
Now he's married her and taen her hame, and it was but his
She's proved to him a loving wife, and joy of all his
He told her of the joke, nor ne'er intends to do
But aye when his wife smiles on him, he the Bogle bo.
Foggy Dew variant; Collected by John Bell (1783- ??);
printed in Lloyd's Folk Song in England. suggests that the
mysterious "foggy dew" of later versions is a corruption of
one: in any case, it makes for a explanation, and this
version a good story. LLoyd doesn't give a tune, but it
fits nicely to th "Banks and Braes" version of Foggy Dew"
in parentheses inserted by RG to attempt scansion. RG
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