title: The Jolly Beggarkey: Irishharp type: Chromaticgenre: Cskill: AnyThere was a jolly beggarman3 3 -3 -4 4 -5 -4 -3Came tripping o’er the plain3 3 7 7 -7 7 -6*He came unto a farmer’s door-5 7 -7 -7 7 6 -6* 7A lodging for to gain6 5 -4 -3 3 -4 -3The farmer’s daughter she came down3 3 -3 -4 4 -5 -4 -3And viewed him cheek and chin3 3 7 7 -7 7 -6*She says “He is a handsome man-5 7 -7 -7 7 6 -6* 7I pray you take him in”6 5 -4 -3 3 -4 -3We’ll go no more a roving3 3 -3 -4 4 -5 -4 -3A roving in the night3 3 7 7 -7 7 6We’ll go no more a roving-5 7 -8 -7 7 6 -6* 7Let the moon shine so bright6 -5 -4 -3 3 -4 -3We’ll go no more a roving3 3 -3 -4 4 -5 3He would not lie within the barnNor yet within the byreBut he would in the corner lieDown by the kitchen fireO then the beggar’s bed was madeOf good clean sheets and hayAnd down beside the kitchen fireThe jolly beggar layWe’ll go no more a rovingA roving in the nightWe’ll go no more a rovingLet the moon shine so brightWe’ll go no more a rovingThe farmer’s daughter she got upTo bolt the kitchen doorAnd there she saw the beggarStanding naked on the floorHe took the daughter in his armsAnd to the bed he ranKind sir, she says, be easy nowYou’ll waken our goodmanWe’ll go no more a rovingA roving in the nightWe’ll go no more a rovingLet the moon shine so brightWe’ll go no more a rovingNow you are no beggarYou are some gentlemanFor you have stolen my maidenheadAnd I am quite undoneI am no lord, I am no squireOf beggars I be oneAnd beggars they be robbers allSo you’re quite undoneWe’ll go no more a rovingA roving in the nightWe’ll go no more a rovingLet the moon shine so brightWe’ll go no more a roving