Shall ever daunton me, or awe me,
My sweet wee lady,
Or if I blush when thou shalt ca' me
Tit-ta or daddy.
What tho' they ca' me fornicator,
An' tease my name in kintra clatter: country gossip
The mair they talk I'm kent the better, more
E'en let them clash; tattle
An auld wife's tongue's a feckless matter feeble