Let them never look i the face o me.
25
‘Gar warn the water, braid and wide,
And warn the Currers i the shaw;
When ye come in at the Hermitage slack,
Warn doughty Willie o Gorrenberry.’
26
The gear was driven the Frostily up,
From the Frostily into the plain;
When Simmie lookëd him afore,