Has trespass’d on the Scots countrie.’
22.
‘Where be ye gaun, ye marshal-men?’
Quo’ fause Sakelde; ‘come tell me true!’
‘We go to catch a rank reiver,
Has broken faith wi’ the bauld Buccleuch.
23.
‘Where are ye gaun, ye mason-lads,
Wi’ a’ your ladders lang and hie?’
‘We gang to herry a corbie’s nest,