Glen Collection of printed music > Printed music > Scotish song in two volumes > Volume 1

( '97 )
t^ilLllililil!
dal, de ralj dal, lal, la, ral, lal, la, dal, da!,
dal.]
On his gray yade as he did ride,
With durk and piitol by his fide,
He prick'd her on wi' meikle pride,
Wi' meikle mirth and glee ;
Out o'er yon mofs, out o'er yon muir,
Till he came to her dady's doer,
With afal dal, &c .
Goodman, quoth he, be ye within,
I'm come your doughter's love to win;
I care no for making meikle din,
What anfwer gi' ye me ?
Now, wooer, quoth he, wou'd ye light down,
I'll gie ye my doughter's love to win,
Now, wooer, fin ye are lighted down, •
Where do ye win, or in what town ?
I think my doghter winna gloom
On fie a lad as ye.