83. a witter true.
92. I did love.
111. gray goshawk.
112. sae well.
113. When my love was here hersell.
124. Afore your true love gang.
133. in good.
142-4. By running oer the howm;
Nae hare runs swifter oer the lea
Nor your love ran thro the broom.
[E] concludes with these stanzas, which do not belong to this ballad:
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'Rise up, rise up, my bonnie grey cock,
And craw when it is day,
An your neck sall be o the beaten gowd,
And your wings o the silver lay.'