"No, I will tak my mither's counsel,
And marry me out o' hand;
And I will tak the nut-brown bride;
Fair Annet may leave the land."
byre, cow-house. fadge,hag.
Up then rose fair Annet's father,
Twa hours or it were day,
And he is gane into the bower
Wherein fair Annet lay.
"Rise up, rise up, fair Annet," he says,