‘Your gear it’s no sae readie;
I’ll neer forsake Earl Rothes’s companie,
And I don’t gie a fig for his ladie.’
5
‘I’ll keep ye i the castle, Lady Ann,
O servants ye shall hae monie;
I’ll keep ye till ye’re safely brocht to bed,
And I’ll mak you a marquis’s ladie.’
6
‘I do not value your castle,’ she says,