He said, Stay still there, Lizzie Lindsay,
Till I tell my mither o thee.
7
‘Now mak us a supper, dear mither,
The best o yer curds an green whey,
An mak up a bed o green rashes,
A pillow an covering o grey.
8
‘Rise up, rise up, Lizzie Lindsay,
Ye have lain oer lang i the day;