ON NORTHUMBERLAND MINSTRELST. BY H. R. WITH taste so true, and genius fine, Sounding their melody divine, Thro' ev'ry grove. Northumbria's waters, woods, and plains, The Poets sung; Till echo, thro' her wide domains, Responsive rung. In witty songs and verses kittle*, Who could compare with THOMAS WHITTLE? The Cambo blade, who to a tittle, Describ'd each feature; At painting, too, he varied little From mother Nature. Her PIPERS also knew the art To touch the soul, and warm the heart; That cank'ring care, From ev'ry breast away would start, To pine elsewhere. When at the harvest, every year, They play'd, the reapers' hearts to chear; Made labour light; And many a merry jig, I swear, They danc'd each night. • Lively. WEEL MAY THE KEEL ROW. AS I cam thro' Sandgate, thro' Sandgate, thro' Sandgate, Weel may the keel row, the keel row, the keel row, He wears a blue bonnet, blue bonnet, blue bonnet, WHE's like my Johnny, Sae leish, sae blithe, sae bonny, A Wour lads, like their deddy, And breed cheap as lang syne; Breet Star o' Heaton, Your ay wour darling sweet'en, Lang may they sing wi' me, Weel may the keel row, &c. BONNY KEEL LADDIE. MY bonny keel laddie, my canny keel laddie, He sits in his keel as black as the deil, And he brings the white money to me O. Ha'ye seen owt o' my canny man, He's geane o'er land wiv a stick in his hand, The canny keel laddie, the bonny keel laddie, The canny keel laddie for me O; He sits in his huddock, and claws his bare buttock, cabin And brings the white money to me O. THE LITTLE P. D. "TWAS between Hebbron and Jarrow, Or else to the bottom we'll go :" Fal lal, &c. The gale blew stranger an' stranger, When they cam beside the Muck House, The skipper cry'd out-" Jemmy Swinger," But still was as fear'd as a mouse; P. D. ran to clear th' anchor, "It's raff'd !" right loudly he roar'd,— They a' said the gale wad sink her, If it was'nt seun thrawn owrboard. The laddy ran sweaten, ran sweaten, And left nyen in but little P. D. They all shouted out fra the kee, They fasten'd her up to th' kee, Then into th' huddock they gat, |