And he’s laid his trews beneath their head,
And Peggy’s lain doun wi her Heilan laddie.
7
They lay till it cam to the break o day,
Then up they rose and made them ready;
He said, Whether will ye go alongst with me,
Or will ye return back again to your mammie?
8
‘I’ll follow you through frost and snow,
I’ll follow you through dangers many,