I heard twa corbies making a mane,
The tane unto the t’other say,
‘Where sall we gang and dine to-day?’
2.
2.1 ‘fail dyke,’ turf wall.
‘In behint yon auld fail dyke,
I wot there lies a new slain knight;
And nae body kens that he lies there,
But his hawk, his hound, and lady fair.
3.