That scarcely now would fell a mouse.
7
The moon was up and the sun was down,
’Twas the gryming of a new-fa’n snaw;
Jamie Telfer has run eight miles barefoot
Between Dodhead and Branxholm Ha.
8
And when he came to Branxholm Ha
He shouted loud and cry’d well he,
Till up bespake then auld Buccleugh,