That I may see, before I die,
My bonny Andrew Lammie!’
They made her bed, and laid her down,
And turned her face to Fyvie;
She gave a groan, and died or morn—
She ne’er saw Andrew Lammie.
The laird o’ Fyvie he went hame,
And he was sad and sorry;
Says, ‘The bonniest lass o’ the country-side
Has died for Andrew Lammie.’