Ballad of The Female Sailor Bold
Thornton's story inspired the ballad The Female Sailor Bold, also called The Female Sailor. The following is the text of the ballad, as sold in the United States from c. 1835.
An edited version appears in The Oxford Book of English Traditional Verse (1983).
Good people give attention and listen to my song; Her name was Ann Jane Thornton, as you presently shall hear, She was courted by a captain when not fifteen years of age, She dress'd herself with sailors clothes and was overcome with joy Then to her true loves fathers she hastened with speed, Some thousand miles she was from home from friends far away |
Then she went on board the Adelaide, to cross the troubled wave From St Andrew's in America this fair maid did set sail, With pitch and tar her hands were hard, tho' once like velvet soft 'Twas in the month of February eighteen hundred thirty five, At the Mansion-House she appear'd before the Lord Mayor, It was to seek her lover that sailed across the main, |
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