10
‘O save thee, O save thee, my bonnie may!
I wish ye may be sound;
O save thee, O save thee, my bonnie may!
What maks thy belly sae round?’
11
O she has turnd hersel round about,
And she within her thoucht shame:
‘O it’s nabody’s wills wi me, kind sir,
For I hae a gudeman o my ain.’