They have riden over hill and dales,
Now he is awa wee his boney Peggy.
6
They are riden or hills and dales,
They have riden or mountains maney,
Untill that thay com to a low, low glen,
And there he’s lain down wee his boney Peggy.
7
Up then spoke the Earll o Argyle,
Dear vow! bet he spoke wondrous sorry;