P. 266. h. 'Elisa Bailly,' "The Old Lady's Collection,"
No 37.
| 3 |
As I came in by Carron sid,
An in nou by Dumblain,
Ther I mett we Dugall Grame:
He said he wad see me hame. |
| 4 |
'My bonny Lisey Bailie,
I ill rou ye in my plady,
An ye wad gaa along we me,
I wad make ye a Heallend lady.' |
| 5 |
'If I wad gaa along we ye,
They wad say I wer na wise;
For I cane nether milk cou nor ewe,
Nor can I speak Ears.' |
| 6 |
'My bonny Lisie Bailly,
For that ye nead na fear;
For onye that I cane dou,
I ill learn to you, my dear.' |
| 19, 21 |
'Then I ill cast off my bra nou goun,
Made of the silk an saten,
An I ell pitt on the name-made grays,
To skip among the breachan.'
' My bonny Lisie Bailly,
I ill rou ye in my plaidy,
An ye will go along we me,
I ill make ye a Healand lady.' |
| 20 |
'Then I ell cast aff my bra nou shous,
Made of the Turky lader,
An I ell pit on the hame-made broges,
To skip among the header.'
' My bonny Lisie Bailly,
I ell rou ye in my plady;
Since ye 'r to goo along we me,
I ell make ye a Healend lady.' |
| 16 |
Foull faa the logarheaded Loland lads
That lives near Castell Carey,
Has latten the bonny lass away
The Heallend lad to marry. |
