This edition was prepared by Jennifer Bastable — free to download, print, rehearse and perform.
A Maid in Bedlam
Staff Notation • Secular, Folk songs
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2 editions of this piece
Different typesettings and voicings of the same work. This page shows the main edition; the others are below.
SATB · Jennifer Bastable
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A Maid in Bedlam by Jennifer Bastable — Lyrics
One morning very early, one morning in the spring,
I heard a maid in Bedlam who mournfully did sing.
Her chains she rattled on her hands while sweetly thus sang she:
I love my love because I know my love he loveth me.
O cruel were his parents who sent my love to sea,
And cruel, cruel was the galleon that bore my love from me.
Yet I love his parents since they're his, although they've ruined me,
And I love my love because I know my love he loveth me.
I'll make a strawy garland, I'll make it wondrous fine,
With roses, lilies and daisies I will mix the eglantine,
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About A Maid in Bedlam
This arrangement of A Maid in Bedlam sets a poignant English folk text for SATB choir. The narrative depicts a young woman confined to Bedlam, whose mental state is nevertheless sustained by the unwavering conviction of her love. Despite the cruelty of her circumstances – her lover sent to sea by his parents – her song expresses a profound and resilient devotion, even extending affection to those who caused her pain. The composer captures the blend of sorrow and steadfast love in this folk-infused secular piece, offering a moving story of enduring affection against adversity.
