She began to blush and think shame,
And never a word this bonnie lassie spok
But ‘I have a good-man at hame.’
17
‘Thou lie, thou lie, my bonnie may,
Sae loud I hear thee lie!
Do ye mind o the weety and windy night
When I was in the ewe-bught wi thee?
18
‘Light off, light off, the gentlest of my men,