He will do warse, if warse can be;
For he’ll make the bairns a’ fatherless,
And then the land it may lie lea.
3
O Parcy Reed has ridden a raid,
But he had better have staid at hame;
For the three fause Ha’s of Girsenfield
Alang with him he has them taen.
4
He’s hunted up, and he’s hunted down,