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Does anyone have access to this primary source I came across?
Thereâs a section of a ballad in an article I read that goes:
âMuch ill cometh of a small note
As Crum well set in a man's throat
That shall put many other to pain, God wote;
But when Crumwell is brought a-low
And we read out the Christ Cross Row
Of K L M then shall we have newsâ.
(You can find this section in the archives in a letter from Norfolk to Cromwell)
But a book also mentioning it says itâs part of a longer ballad adapted from âChristâs cross rowâ.
Iâm pretty sure the author got the extended version - based on his citations - from âthe defeat of the pilgrimage of graceâ by bush and bownes. Unfortunately I donât have access to this, and altho Iâve requested it from the library as itâll be useful for my dissertation, I donât think theyâll get it in time for the seminar i need it for!
So if anyone does have a copy of or access to that book and the pages relevant to this ballad, Iâd be very thankful :)
Rory More - Rune for W (from Through the Dappled Dell, Sudden Hunger Records 2021)
Child Ballad 216 // The Drowned Lovers // Clyde Waters // The Mother's Malison
...what are some good Appalachian murder ballads?
OH BOY HAVE I GOT SOME RECOMMENDATIONS FOR YOU
These all generally fall into the genre of âsweetheart murder balladsâ, about (usually) a man killing his lover, often to avoid marrying her after she became pregnant with his child
Omie Wise is probably one of my favorites, its about a young woman who was murdered by her lover who refused to marry her. One of the reasons i like it a lot is because in the song, he admits heâs going to kill her, followed by the verse âHe hugged her and kissed her and turned her around/ Then pushed her in deep waters where he knew that she would drownâ which is just a really poignant contrast
Pretty Polly is good too, also about a woman murdered by her lover and buried in a shallow grave
Banks of the Ohio is another story of a woman murdered by her lover, this time for refusing his marriage proposal, but itâs unusual in that the narrator explains his decision and expresses his grief and regret over killing his love.Â
Tom Dooley, which is based on the 1866 murder of a woman named Laura Foster in Wilkes County, North Carolina by Tom Dula (his name is pronounced Dooley in the Appalachian dialect) and his subsequent hanging. I wont get into it but that whole murder case has a LOT of intrigue and muddy areas and there was actually a book published about it not long ago.Â
Knoxville Girl: This one is pretty brutal. The song goes into the consequences for the murderer (nightmares, being put in jail, etc) and at the end he still calls her âthe girl I loved so wellâ, but in the song itself it doesnt really have a reason why he killed her??? According to wikipedia this song is âderived from the 19th-century Irish ballad "The Wexford Girl", itself derived from the earlier English ballad "The Bloody Miller or Hanged I Shall Be" about a murder in 1683âł which is neat.
Rain and Snow, about a man who is mistreated by his lover and finally kills her-- the Dillard Chandler version in the link is my favorite; it has a verse just before he kills her that goes, âI took her to her room where she met her fatal doom, and I trembled to my knees with cold fear,â then repeats âI trembled to my knees with cold fearâ after he kills her. Imo having the reaction of the man makes the act of murdering the woman have much more weight in the song
Little Matty Groves- (Also known as Little Musgrave)This one is a little different than the others, its about an affair between a young man and a noblewoman being discovered by the womanâs husband, who duels (and kills) Matty Groves, then kills his wife for saying she would rather have been with Matty. Its an OLD old ballad. like OLD OLD. Like âdates to at LEAST 1613âł old. My favorite version is the one by Hedy West but I couldnât find it online (its available on spotify tho if ur so inclined to look for it). Its fuckin good
[Not âmurder balladsâ per se but in the same âtragic love storyâ genre:Â
House Carpenter, about a man who comes back after a long absence to find his former lover now married (to a house carpenter) and with a child. He convinces her to leave her husband and child to go away with him, usually promising riches and many ships, but after theyâve been at sea for a while the ship sinks (or is sunk by the man, depending on the version) and drowns them both. In some versions its called âThe Daemon Loverâ and the man is implied to be the devil
Barbry Allen- This is a hugely popular old ballad, its from scotland but it was preserved in appalachia as well. The general theme of all the versions is that Barbara Allen is called to a young manâs house, who is sick with heartache for her (âYoung William Green on his death bed lay/For the love of Barbry Ellenâ) She refuses to marry him, and so he dies, then she feels so bad about it that she either dies from grief or kills herself, and theyâre buried together. I love it, its got drama, its got grief, its got dying of heartbreak, its CLASSIC]
Anyway this got really long but old ballads are genuinely so fucking good and i love them. Like damn!!! We really been singing about the same stuff for hundreds of years and its still relevant and still good!!!! Humans have always just been humans!! Dealing with love and grief and heartbreak and betrayal!! Damn!!

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Dabest Pangaea
I was in a lilac sky
while holding our hands together
as if I was flying above the sea
and feeling the breeze, we unnoticed the flea
We were in a lilac sky
pastel in different gradient
hassle in ages
rascal like kids; unbeaten
Soon after a single game
a play and afraid
why did aesthetic go
a free of birds flies in lieu
Drifted while we mesmerize the native
old but gold, cannot be retrieved
forgive and forget, cannot be changed
it is time to end, the ice is about to break
We became the lilac sky, instead
who potentially evolved in different aspects
in separation on different angles
it formed a deprivation inside the nest
To the near future, a week to go
bid farewell, we had to let go
structural pieces, puzzled and thrown
good bye, a pangaea I have known.
*HAPPY WORLD POETRY DAY*
until when? til when?
til the sun's up, and orangeâ
when it stays the room
a haiku about today.
it'll be gone. soon.
just like the novembers.
as quick as the time passed by
in galleries and shops for caffeine;
in travels with skins colliding
and eyes were met, then.
after dawn.
not more than the sunset.
it'll be gone. soon.
This is not about the sun.