A woman who was to spin and work,
Being a maid for her mother hir’d
So all was done as she requir’d.
Then to Clan Ronald’s house they came,
And let the lady know the same,
Where ev’ry thing in haste was got,
Apron, gown, and a petticoat:
Of printed cotton the gown it was,
Just fitting for a servant lass:
Then to the hut they went away,