She has turned her right and round about,
She swear now by the moon,
"I saw na thy son, Young Hunting,
Since yesterday at noon.
"It fears me sair in Clydes water,
That he is drown'd therein."—
O they hae sent for the kings duckers
To duck for Young Hunting.
They ducked in at the [tae] water-bank,
They ducked out at the other;