The next line that Sir Patrick read,
The tear blinded his ee.
"O wha is this has done this deed,
This ill deed done to me;
To send me out this time o' the year,
To sail upon the sea?
"Mak haste, mak haste, my merry men all,
Our guid ship sails the morn."
"O say na sae, my master dear,
For I fear a deadly storm.