How a friar in love wi a lassie fell.
Wi a falee and latee and a lee-tiddle-tiddle-tee
7.
The lassie cries, My master comes!
The friar cries, Where shall I run?
8.
‘O you’ll do you in below this cloth;
That you be seen I wad be loth.’
10.
The friar cries, I’m in the well!