XXIII
The prisoner now upon his back
The Laird’s Jock has gotten up fu’ hie;
And, airns and a’, down the tolbooth[1192] stair,
Wi’ nae sma’ speed and joy brings he.
The prisoner now upon his back
The Laird’s Jock has gotten up fu’ hie;
And, airns and a’, down the tolbooth[1192] stair,
Wi’ nae sma’ speed and joy brings he.