I'll cross him and rack him, until I heart-break him,
And then his auld brass will buy me a new pan.
TO DAUNTON ME
The blude-red rose at Yule may blaw,
The simmer lilies bloom in snaw,
The frost may freeze the deepest sea;
But an auld man shall never daunton me. tame
To daunton me, and me sae young,
Wi' his fause heart and flatt'ring tongue, false