For I’ve made a vow, and I’ll keep it true,
That I’ll wed nane but thee, Ritchie.’
4
‘O that canna be, ladye,
O that canna be, ladye;
For I’ve neither house nor land,
Nor ought suiting ye, ladye.’
5
‘Livd ye on yonder hill, Ritchie,
Livd ye on yonder hill, Ritchie,