Mair meat ye bring to me."
"And what meat's in this house, Lady?
That I hae left to gie?"
"O ye do fell your gay gosshawks,
And ye bring them a' to me."
O when he felled his gay gosshawks,
Wow but his heart was sair!
She ate them a' up, bane by bane,
Left naething but feathers bare.
"Some drink, some drink, now, King Henry;