“O hae you gotten another fair love,
For a’ the oaths you sware?
Then fair you well now, fa’se Gregor,
For me you’s never see mair.”
O heely, heely gi’d she back,
As the day began to peep;
She set her foot on good ship-board,
An sair, sair did she weep.
PART II
Love Gregor started frae his sleep,