"The lily white sail be your smock,
Becomes your body neat;
Your head sail be decked wi' gilly-flower,
And the primrose in your breast.
"Your gown sail be o' the Sweet William;
Your coat the camovine;
Your apron o' the sallads neat,
That taste baith sweet and fine.
"Your stockings sail be o' the broad kail-blade,
That is baith broad and lang;