Of their dear Prince mindful to be,
An ancient freit, a Highland charm,
Look on that hair her heart will warm.
Kingsb’rough a bundle of men’ clothes took
Far from his house, to a wood nuik,
Remounted him in Highland dress,
There he much kindness did express——
They wept, they kiss’d, and off he goes,
While drops of blood fell from his nose.
Their hearts were great, you may weel ken,