I can win my five pennies a day,
And spen’t at night fu’ brawlie;
And make my bed in the Collier’s neuk,
And lie down wi’ my Collier Laddie.
And make my bed in the Collier’s neuk,
And lie down wi’ my Collier Laddie.
VI.
Luve for luve is the bargain for me,
Tho’ the wee cot-house should haud me;
And the world before me to win my bread,
And fair fa’ my Collier Laddie.
And the world before me to win my bread,
And fair fa’ my Collier Laddie.
CXXIV.
NITHSDALE’S WELCOME HAME.
[These verses were written by Burns for the Museum: the Maxwells of Terreagles are the lineal descendants of the Earls of Nithsdale.]
I.
The noble Maxwells and their powers
Are coming o’er the border,
And they’ll gae bigg Terreagle’s towers,
An’ set them a’ in order.
And they declare Terreagles fair,
For their abode they chuse it;
There’s no a heart in a’ the land,
But’s lighter at the news o’t.