duncan davison
there was a lass, they ca'd her meg,
and she held o'er the moors to spin;
there was a lad that follow'd her,
they ca'd him duncan davison.
the moor was dreigh, and meg was skeigh,
her favour duncan could na win;
for wi' the rock she wad him knock,
and aye she shook the temper-pin.
as o'er the moor they lightly foor,
a burn was clear, a glen was green,
upon the banks they eas'd their shanks,
and aye she set the wheel between: