Wi’ swords baith sharp an’ lang.’
15.
15.4 ‘fess,’ fetch.
Brave Forbës drew his men aside,
Said ‘Tak’ your rest awhile,
Until I to Drumminnor send,
To fess my coat o’ mail.’
16.
The servant he did ride,
An’ his horse it did na fail,
Wi’ swords baith sharp an’ lang.’
15.
15.4 ‘fess,’ fetch.
Brave Forbës drew his men aside,
Said ‘Tak’ your rest awhile,
Until I to Drumminnor send,
To fess my coat o’ mail.’
16.
The servant he did ride,
An’ his horse it did na fail,