19 'Another may I['ll] never wed, Another may I['ll] neer bring hame.' 20 But sighing said that weary wight, 'I wish my life were at an end.' 21 'Ye doe [ye] unto your mother again, That vile rank witch of vilest kind. 22 'And say your ladie has a girdle, It's red gowd unto the middle. 23 'And ay at every silver hem, Hangs fifty silver bells and ten. 24 'That goodlie gift has be her ain, And let me be lighter of my young bairn.' 25 'O her young bairn she's neer be lighter, Nor in her bower to shine the brighter. 26 'But she shall die and turn to clay, And you shall wed another may.' 27 'Another may I'll never wed, Another may I'll neer bring hame.' 28 But sighing says that weary wight, 'I wish my life were at an end.' 29 Then out and spake the Belly Blind; He spake aye in good time. 30 'Ye doe ye to the market place, And there ye buy a loaf o wax. 31 'Ye shape it bairn and bairnly like, And in twa glassen een ye pit; 32 'And bid her come to your boy's christening; Then notice weel what she shall do. 33 'And do you stand a little fore bye, And listen weel what she shall say.' 34 'Oh wha has loosed the nine witch knots That was amo that ladie's locks? 35 'And wha has taen out the kaims of care That hangs amo that ladie's hair? 36 'And wha's taen down the bush o woodbine That hang atween her bower and mine? 37 'And wha has killd the master kid That ran beneath that ladie's bed? 38 'And wha has loosed her left-foot shee, And lotten that ladie lighter be?' 39 O Willie has loosed the nine witch knots That was amo that ladie's locks. 40 And Willie's taen out the kaims o care That hang amo that ladie's hair. 41 And Willie's taen down the bush o woodbine That hang atween her bower and thine. 42 And Willie has killed the master kid That ran beneath that ladie's bed. 43 And Willie has loosed her left-foot shee, And letten his ladie lighter be. 44 And now he's gotten a bonny young son, And mickle grace be him upon. * * * * * #a.# _The stanzas are not regularly divided in the MS., nor were they so divided by Scott._ 41^2. hung (?) beneath: _but see 36^2._ _Scott's principal variations are_: 12^1. Yet gae ye. 14^1. For he is silver shod. 15. At every tuft of that horse main There's a golden chess and a bell to ring. 21^1. Yet gae ye. 21^2. o rankest kind. 22^2. It's a' red gowd to. 24^1. This gudely gift sall be. 26^1. For she. 28^2. my days. 30^1. Yet gae ye. 30^2. there do buy. 31^1. Do shape. 31^2. you'll put.