An a’ his gallan gro[o]ms wie him;
But his lady fair he’s left behind
Both a sick an a sorry woman.
24
O many were the letters she after him did send,
A’ the way back again to London,
An in less than a twelvemonth her heart it did break,
For the loss o her lord at London.
25
He was not won well to the Bogs o the Geich,