Unless I sell my land.’
4.
‘O gin ye winna pay me,
I here sail mak’ a vow,
Before that ye come hame again,
Ye sall hae cause to rue.’
5.
Lord Wearie got a bonny ship,
To sail the saut sea faem;
Bade his lady weel the castle keep,
Unless I sell my land.’
4.
‘O gin ye winna pay me,
I here sail mak’ a vow,
Before that ye come hame again,
Ye sall hae cause to rue.’
5.
Lord Wearie got a bonny ship,
To sail the saut sea faem;
Bade his lady weel the castle keep,