And lie down lovely by my side?
I'll gie thee Kate o' Dinglebell,
A bonny body like yersell.
I'll stick her high in yon pear-tree
Sweet and meek, and sae is she:
I' lo'ed her ance, but she's no' for me,
Yet I thank ye for your courtesy.
I'll gie thee Rozie o' the Cleugh,
I'm sure she'll please thee weel eneugh.
Up wi' her on the bare bane dyke,