As ony wild-wood swine;
She's stown the keys o' her father's gates
An letten her true-love in.
(bigly, pleasant. shot, projecting.)
Whan night was gane, and day was come,
An the sun shone on their feet,
Then out it spake him Brown Robin:
"I'll be discovered yet."
Then out it spake that gay lady:
"My love, ye needna doubt;