A’ is for the loving a gay lady
They’re gaun to gar me die.’
33
‘O whar’s thy sword,’ says Jock o Noth,
‘Ye brought frae Scotland wi thee?
I never saw a Scotsman yet
But coud wield a sword or tree.’
34
‘A pox upo their lodomy,
On me had sic a sway
A’ is for the loving a gay lady
They’re gaun to gar me die.’
33
‘O whar’s thy sword,’ says Jock o Noth,
‘Ye brought frae Scotland wi thee?
I never saw a Scotsman yet
But coud wield a sword or tree.’
34
‘A pox upo their lodomy,
On me had sic a sway