Francis James Child,
The English and Scottish Popular Ballads…
“ And flowers grew fresh and green, As May-a-Roe she set her down, To lay gowd on her seam. But word has come to that lady, At evening when 'twas dark, To meet her love in gude greenwood, And bring to him a sark. 'That's strange to me,' said May-a-Roe, 'For how can a' this be? A month or twa is scarcely past Sin I sent my lovie three.' Then May-a-Roe lap on her steed, And quickly rade away ”
