And all to see my bonny ladye.’
3
He has loupen on the bonny black,
He stirrd him wi the spur right sairly;
But, or he wan the Gatehope-Slack,
I think the steed was wae and weary.
4
He has loupen on the bonny grey,
He rade the right gate and the ready;
I trow he would neither stint nor stay,