‘Then rise up, my lasses, tak rocks in your hand,
And turn back the kye; I hae you at command.
7.
‘Gin I had a husband, as I hae nane,
He wadna lye in his bower, see his kye tane.’
81. got.
After 8:
Come kiss me then, Peggy, and gie me my speir;
I ay was for peace, tho I never feard weir.
91. me then, Peggy.