From all dangers to keep him free,
Miss Flora, her man, and a Highland maid,
Coming on the way, She to Miss said,
“That Lawland Carlin gangs like a man,
“She strides o’er far by half a span,
“I wonder Kingsborough’s not afraid,
“To crack sae wi’ that English jade:
“See how her coats wamels again,
“These English women can fight like men.”
No, said Miss, She’s an Irish woman: