...slain men, » On the dowie banks of Yarrow. She kissed his cheek, she kaim'd his hair, She searched his wounds all thorough, She kiss'd them, till her lips grew red, On the dowie houms of Yarrow. «i " Now haud your tongue, my daughter dear ! For a' this breeds but sorrow; I'll wed ye to a better...

...Yarrow. 55 She kissed his cheek, she kaimed his hair She searched his wounds all thorough, She kissed them till her lips grew red, On the dowie houms of Yarrow. 60 "Now haud your tongue, my daughter dearl For a' thifi breeds but sorrow; I'll wed ye to a better...

...slain men, » On the dowie banks of Yarrow. She kissed his cheek, she kaim'd his hair, She searched his wounds all thorough, She kiss'd them, till her lips grew red, On the dowie bourns of Yarrow. i» " Now haud your tongue, my daughter dear ! For a' this breeds but sorrow ; I'll...

...Yarrow. 1 Match. ' Brother-in-law. ' To dream of anything green is considered unlucky in Scotland. She kiss'd his cheek, she kaim'd his hair, She search'd...tongue, my daughter dear ! For a' this breeds but sorrow ; I 'll wed ye to a better lord Than him ye lost on Yarrow." " Oh haud your tongue, my father dear...

...high high hill, She gaed wi' dole and sorrow, And in the den spied ten slain men On the dowie banks o' Yarrow. She kiss'd his cheek — she kaim'd his hair,...kiss'd them till her lips grew red, On the dowie houms o' Yarrow. It was near sunset when J approached St. Mary's Loch. The solemn mountains which surround...

...high hill, She gaed wi' dool and sorrow, And in the den spied ten slain men, On the dowie banks of Yarrow. She kiss'd his cheek, she kaim'd his hair,...tongue, my daughter dear ! For a' this breeds but sorrow ; I'l1 wed ye to a better lord, Than him ye lost on Yarrow." — " O haud your tongue, my father dear...

...She gaed with dule and sorrow, And in the den spied ten slain men, On the dowie dens of Yarrow. 19 " She kiss'd his cheek, she kaim'd his hair, She search'd...kiss'd them, till her lips grew red, On the dowie dens of Yarrow. • "Good-brother: ' beau-frere; brother-in-law. 20 [" Yestreen I made my bed fa1 braid,...

...Yarrow. " She kissed his cheek, she kaimed his hair, She searched his wounds all thorough ; She kissed them till her lips grew red, On the dowie houms of...tongue, my daughter dear ! For a' this breeds but sorrow ; I '11 wed ye to a better lord Than him ye lost on Yarrow. ' " ' 0 haud your tongue, my father dear...

...to her. "She kissed his cheek, she kaimed his hair, She searched his wounds all thorough, She kissed them till her lips grew red On the dowie houms of Yarrow." The heart smitten by such a grief is like the tree blasted by lightning : never again can it blossom...

...Yarrow. 55 She kissed his cheek, she kaimed his hair She searched his wounds all thorough, She kissed them till her lips grew red, On the dowie houms of Yarrow. 60 " Now hand your tongue, my daughter dear ! For a' this breeds but sorrow ; I'll wed ye to a better...