And the lady put to bed,
When in and came her father dear:
"Make haste, and busk the bride."
"There's a sair pain in my head, father,
There's a sair pain in my side;
And ill, O ill, am I, father,
This day for to be a bride.
"O ye maun busk this bonny bride,
And put a gay mantle on;
For she shall wed this auld French lord,