He's at the wars bene, and can faicht, O dier, sychs Bess, I wuss he had Quod Hab, fyrst, Tib, let's tayst a scon ; And with't zour covenanter! They'll gi'e us heat; and mak us bauld ;Quoth Tib, Hab how zou banter ! Sche hurries ben to hir ayn boal.- Kynd Is'bel brocht the bottyl butt, Throuch it, or lang, bayth Hab, and Bess, Niest day spunk't out, the hail affair; Sche saw hir muirland laddy. He stappet o'er the burn tae hir, His schadow in the watter shon; He stuid hys leefu' lane thare ; Quhane'er the chiel saw't, and was sure His ene war no baith reeland, He bang'd up lyk a loun bewitch't, Quhan in's ain voice it cryed " O Bess! Attend to quhat I say now ;" I skriecht! and, als the rever did, I'm sure it's bene a lucky thyng Says Is'bel, Hab wyll zie ze haim, He's at the wars bene, and can faicht, O dier, sychs Bess, I wuss he had Quod Hab, fyrst, Tib, let's tayst a scon ; They'll gi'e us heat; and mak us bauld ;- Sche hurries ben to hir ayn boal.- Kynd Is'bel brocht the bottyl butt, Throuch it, or lang, bayth Hab, and Bess, Niest day spunk't out, the hail affair ; Sche saw hir muirland laddy. He stappet o'er the burn tae hir, Hir favour tae recover; Tae offer hir hymsell again, And styll remayn hir lover. Sche, now, tho', was mair canny grown. He was oblyg'd tae ca' a priest, Tae say a grace, tae gayn hir. Bayth Will and Bess, next zier, war at Zet a' the niechbours still are clier, Swa myller Jok, in fek, wass he And buxom Bess that nycht sent hayın Als sche had left hir midder: For wythout hym, sche'd lost, I fier, Thus, actions aft lied quyte contrair For Jok ne'er driem'd hys prank wa'd bie THE CARLOPS GREEN: OR EQUALITY REALIZED: A Ballad, Written in the year 1793. WITH an EPISODE, founded on a real event, containing a comparison between Tweeddale Mutton, and the Edinburgh Races; including a SOLILOQUY on Pleasure, particularly that of eating, the way we like it, and the different kinds of it. ON one side of the conic rocks A glen bends northwards to the Esk, Along the glen, a little town Frae th' rocks runs to the brig; * See the Map; with the Descriptions of Mause's Cottage, and Roger's Habitation; and of The Lin Burn. |