The very first word that the king spake,
Was ‘Where’s the laird of Young Logie?’
13.
Carmichael turn’d him round about,
I wat the tear blinded his eye;
‘There came a token frae your grace,
Has ta’en away the laird frae me.’
14.
‘Hast thou play’d me that, Carmichael?
And hast thou play’d me that?’ quoth he;