Fair lady Isabel sits in her bower sewing,
Aye as the gowans grow gay
There she heard an elf-knight blawing his horn.
The first morning in May
2.
‘If I had yon horn that I hear blawing,
And yon elf-knight to sleep in my bosom.’
3.
This maiden had scarcely these words spoken,
Till in at her window the elf-knight has luppen.