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Updated: May 17, 2025
Buns baked with chopped pork in them give one fine energy-producing material, and do not freeze. A sweet hard biscuit is made on the coast which is excellent in one's pocket. Cocoa, cooked pork fat, stick chocolate, are all good to have. Our sealers carry dry oatmeal and sugar in their "nonny bags," which, mixed with snow, assuage their thirst and hunger as well.
"'Men were deceivers ever," sang Mary, with simple ease, and "'Hey nonny, nonny." The notes fell gaily; her lips and eyes smiled. There was generous applause at the end of the little song. Then McEwan struck the first chords of the duet. "'My true love hath my heart," Mary sang clearly, head up, eyes shining. "'My true love hath my heart," replied McEwan, in his cheery barytone.
Robin mounted his chair and trolled forth: "A lass and a butcher of Nottingham Agreed 'twixt them for to wed. Says he, 'I'll give ye the meat, fair dame, And ye will give me the bread." Then they joined in the chorus amid a pounding of cups upon the board: "With a hey and a ho And a hey nonny no, A butcher of Nottingham!"
Let them gird sackcloth on their loins and hide their faces. Why did they suffer themselves to be sold? The woman who married a man for the sake of his title or his position or any worldly advantage whatever was no better than an outcast of the streets. Her act was the same, and in all reason and justice her name should be the same also. "Hey, nonny, nonny!
The sight of her and the sound of her make me feel as if I had been reading an Elizabethan song-book 'Sing hey, nonny nonny! But why didn't one of you fellows make up to her? that's a girl worth the winning!" "Why didn't we make up to her?" I said indignantly. "I wonder you have the face to ask, Father! Why, she was simply taken up with you, and she hadn't a word or a look for anyone else.
"I attempt from love's sickness to fly, in vain, Since I am myself my own fever and pain." "Bravo!" my father cried. "Mr. Badcock has hit it. You are in love, Billy, and beyond a doubt." "Be I?" said Billy, scratching his head. "Well, as the saying is, many an ass has entered Jerusalem." "We laid them aboard the larboard side With hey! with ho! for and a nonny no!
Like to fair Will, I have no title to my ditty, but thus it runs: "O Lady mine, the spring is here, With a hey nonny nonny; The sweet love season of the year, With a ninny ninny nonny; Now lad and lass Lie in the grass That groweth green With flowers between. The buck doth rest The leaves do start, The cock doth crow, The breeze doth blow, And all things laugh in "
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