9
He rade in, and she wade in,
Till it took her to the chin;
Wi sighin said that ladie gay
'I'll wade nae farer in.'
103
'Sax king's dochters I hae drowned,
An the seventh you sall be.'
13
'Lie you there, you fause young man,
Where you thought to lay me.'
[C] b.
The printed copy follows the manuscript with only very trifling variations: Colvin for Colven;
131, up then spak;
164, ere day;
172, almost worried.
c.