5
‘O gin ye hae a lass-bairn, Burd Bell,
A lass-bairn though it be,
Twenty ploughs bot and a mill
Will mak ye lady free.
6
‘But gin ye hae a son, Burd Bell,
Ye’se be my wedded wife,
. . . . . . .
. . . . . . .’
5
‘O gin ye hae a lass-bairn, Burd Bell,
A lass-bairn though it be,
Twenty ploughs bot and a mill
Will mak ye lady free.
6
‘But gin ye hae a son, Burd Bell,
Ye’se be my wedded wife,
. . . . . . .
. . . . . . .’