To the Catlock hill to take the fray.
17
When he came to the Catlock hill,
He shouted loud and cry’d weel he;
‘Whae’s that, whae’s that?’ co Martin’s Hab,
‘Whae’s this that brings the fray to me?’
18
‘It’s I, Jamie Telfer i the Fair Dodhead,
And a harried man I think I be;
There’s neathing left i the Fair Dodhead