And the latter across the Atlantic:
"The minister's daughter of New York,
Hey with the rose and the Lindie, O,
Has fa'en in love wi' her father's clerk,
A' by the green burn sidie, O."
A Warwickshire version, on the contrary, places the scene on our own "native leas:"
"There was a lady lived on lea,
All alone, alone O,
Down the greenwood side went she,