And a’ gude fellows that speer for me.’
37.
Then Red Rowan has hente him up,
The starkest man in Teviotdale:
‘Abide, abide now, Red Rowan,
Till of my Lord Scroop I take farewell.
38.
38.3 ‘maill,’ rent.
‘Farewell, farewell, my gude Lord Scroop!
My gude Lord Scroop, farewell!’ he cried;