Lord Randal (Child #12)

Oh, where have you been, Lord Randal, my son?
Oh, where have you been, my handsome young man?
I have been to the wildwood, mother, make my bed soon,
For I'm sick to my heart and I fain would lie down.

Where gat ye your dinner, Lord Randal, my son?
Where gat ye your dinner, my handsome young man?
I dined with my true love, mother, make my bed soon,
For I'm sick to my heart and I fain would lie down.

What gat ye to your dinner, Lord Randal, my son?
What gat ye to your dinner, my handsome young man?
I got eels boiled in brew, mother, make my bed soon,
For I'm sick to my heart and I fain would lie down.

What's become of your bloodhounds, Lord Randal, my son?
What's become of your bloodhounds, my handsome young man?
Oh they swelled and they died, mother, make my bed soon,
For I'm sick to my heart and I fain would lie down.

Oh, I fear you are poisoned, Lord Randal, my son
Oh, I fear you are poisoned, my handsome young man
Oh, yes I am poisoned, mother, make my bed soon,
For I'm sick to my heart and I fain would lie down.