‘A’s warruant my mother would hae a gae soir heart
To see me lian here wi you, my Willie!’
10
‘In my father’s house there’s feather-beds,
Feather-beds an blankets many;
The’re a’ mine, an the’ll shoon be thine,
An what needs your mother be sae sorry, Peggie?
11
‘Dinna you see yon nine score o kye,
Feding on yon hill sae boney?