Anonymous

“ I'm gaun to meet Johnny, he's blythe and he's bonny
He's been at Meg's bridal fu' trig and fu' braw;
O there's nane dance sae lightly, sae gracefu' sae tightly,
His cheeks are like roses, his brow's like the snaw. ”

“ A gude blue bonnet on his head,
⁠Aud o'erlay 'bout his craggy,
And aye untill the day he died.
⁠He rade on good shanks naggy.
Now wae and wonder on your snout,
⁠Wad ye bae bonny Nancy;
Wad ye compare yoursel' to me,
⁠A docken till a tansy? ”