Songs
NOW, Marion, dry your tearfu e'e,
Gae break ye're rock in twa,
For sune ye're gallant sons ye'll see,
Return'd in safety a.
O wow, gudeman, my heart is fain !
An shall I see my bairns again,
A seated roun our ain hearth-stane,
Nae mair to gang awa ?
[Semple 103]