But hersel be rin awa frae him,
His horse be unco proud.
But I be rin around about,
And stand about the guard,[44]
Where I see the deil chap the hours,
Tan me grew unco feared.[45]
Ohon! Ohon! her nainsel said,
And whare will me go rin?
For yonder be the black man
That bums the fouk for sin.