153,4. Says, I’m the Earl o Cumbernauld, That for your sake was a footman-laddie.
163,4. Now she rides in her coach-an-six, An blesses the day she saw Richie Tory.
c.
11 stanzas: 1, 6–9, 13, 10, 14, 16, and 11, 12 as a “chorus” to each of the others.
11,2. Seven sisters in yonder ha, Seven sisters in Campernadie.
61–3. Ritchie he went up the stair, Thinking for to meet his lady; But sae quick as she turnëd round.
71,2. we will go.
81,2. I’ll nae go.
91. they rode up by her sisters’ bowers.
93. Says, Ye mann tak aff the goons.