Story-Telling Ballads / Selected and Arranged for Story-Telling and Reading Aloud and for the Boys' and Girls' Own Reading

by Unknown

For him you ne’er shall see.

“But, for your honest asking else,

Weel granted it shall be.”—

“Then, gin I die in Southern land,

In Scotland gar bury me.

“And the first kirk that ye come to,

Ye’s gar the mass be sung;

And the next kirk that ye come to,

Ye’s gar the bells be rung.