Nor does na think to be;
But I am ane o his best men,
That’s aft in his companie.’
16
He’s put his hand in his pocket
And tane out guineas three;
Says, Tak ye that, my bonnie may;
It’ll pay the nourice fee.
17
She’s tane her cog upon her head,
Nor does na think to be;
But I am ane o his best men,
That’s aft in his companie.’
16
He’s put his hand in his pocket
And tane out guineas three;
Says, Tak ye that, my bonnie may;
It’ll pay the nourice fee.
17
She’s tane her cog upon her head,