"And the thirdin kirk that ye come till,
You deal gold for my sake.
And the fourthin kirk that ye come till,
You tarry there till night."
She has doen her to her bigly bower
As fast as she could fare;
And she has ta'en a sleepy draught,
That she had mix'd wi' care.
(gar, make. bigly, big.)
The Gay Goss-Hawk ss' 63