14
Out waked her May Meggie,
Out o her drousy dream:
‘I dreamed a dream sin the yestreen,
God read a’ dreams to guid!
That my true-love Willie
Was staring at my bed-feet.’
15
‘Now lay ye still, my ae dochter,
An keep my back fra the call,
14
Out waked her May Meggie,
Out o her drousy dream:
‘I dreamed a dream sin the yestreen,
God read a’ dreams to guid!
That my true-love Willie
Was staring at my bed-feet.’
15
‘Now lay ye still, my ae dochter,
An keep my back fra the call,