23.
She set her milk-white foot on board,
Cried ‘Hail ye, Domine!’
An’ the Belly Blin was the steerer o’t,
To row her o’er the sea.
24.
Whan she came to Young Bekie’s gate,
She heard the music play;
Sae well she kent frae a’ she heard,
It was his wedding day.