An a’ to get the Earl o Bran slain.
21
That lady lookd over her left shoudder-bane:
‘O guid Earl o Bran, we’ll a’ be taen!
For yond’r a’ my father’s men.
22
‘But if ye’ll take my claiths, I’ll take thine,
An I’ll fight a’ my father’s men.’
23
‘It’s no the custom in our land