THE SCOTS MEDLEY.
As I came in by Calder-lair, And yont the Lappard-lee, man; There was braw kiffing there; Come buft and kifs wi’ me, man : There was highland folk and lawland folk, Unco folk and kend folk, Folk aboon falk i’ the yard, There's nae folk ilka our ain folk, Dirum, dirum &c
Hech, hey! Beffy Ball, Kilt your coat Maggy; Ye's get a new gown, Down the burn Davie. The Earl o' Mar’s bonny thing, Aud mu kie baockit wallet; Play the fame thing o’er again, And down the curn for a'tiat - Dirum &c
Gin ye had been where I ha’e been, Ye wadna been fae wantin’; I get the lang girdin o 't, An' I fell thro the gantrin. O 'er the hills and far awa’. My bonny win fome Willie; What fhall cur gudaman lie? The great Earl o’ Kellie. Dirum, &c. Toddle butt, »nd toddle ben, Hey, Tam Brandy;
