“The Summer Morning (The White/Blue/Green Cockade)”
Description
"It was one summer morning, as I went o'er the moss, I had no thought of 'listing till the soldiers did me cross." But her love is in the army. She both laments and curses him. They meet; he dries her tears and says he will return; she vows to ramble
References
- Stokoe/Reay, pp. 68-69, "It Was One Summer Morning" (1 text, 1 tune)
- DT, COCKADE1*
- Roud #191
- BI, StoR068