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" It's for to wed your eldest son,
I am a maid ower mean ;
I'll rather choose to stay at hame,
And dee for Hazelgreen."
" If ye'll forsake this Hazelgreen,
And go along with me,
I'll wed ye to my youngest son,
Make you a lady free."
" It's for to wed your youngest son,
I am a maid ower mean ;
I'll rather stay at hame, and dee
For Jock o' Hazelgreen.
Young Hazelgreen, he is my love,
And ever mair shall be ;
I'll nae forsake young Hazelgreen,
Though him I ne'er should see."
And aye she siched, and said " Alas I"
And made a piteous meane ;
And aye she loot the tears down fa'
For Jock o' Hazelgreen.
But he has taen her up behind^
And spurred on his horse ;
Till ance he cam to Edinbruch toun.
And lichtit at the Cors.
And he has coft * her silken claes,
Garred her look like a queen ;
" Ye surely now will sich nae mair
For Jock o' Hazelgreen !" f
* Coft, bought.
t Varied reading in Mr Kinloch's MSS.
He's taen her to the Luckenbooths,
Coft her a braw new goun,
A handsome feather for her hat,
A pair o' silken shoon.

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