They parted ne’er to meet again.
A guide sent wi’m the mountain way,
Had a boat ready, the freight did pay,
At Portree, or the king’s port,
Miss Flora’s there ere he came to’t.
And here they parted at Portree,
Where thanking her most heartilie,
Miss Flora did no longer wait;
But went to ’r mother’s house at Slate.
Now Kingsborough did Raaza send