he bck?

and there was grave sire cardoness,

look&039;d on till a&039; was done;

sae the tower o&039; cardoness

a howlet sits at noon

and there led i the bhby cn,

y ga billie, will,

and y n aitnd, wise as brave,

y footsteps follow&039;d still

the dougs and the heron&039;s na,

we set nought to their sre;

the dougs and the heron&039;s na,

had felt our weight before

but dougsses o&039; weight had we,

the pair o&039; sty irds,

for buildg t-hoes sae fa&039;d,

and christen&039; kail-yards

and there redcastle drew his sword,

that ne&039;er was sta&039;d wi&039; gore,

save on a wand&039;rer and bld,

to drive hi frae his door

and st ca creep&039; llieston,

was air fear than wrath;

ae knave was nstant his d—

to keep that knave frae scaith