IAs I was walking mine alane Atween a water and a wa’, There I spied a wee wee man, And he was the least that ere I saw. IIHis legs were scant a shathmont’s And thick and thimber Atween his brows there was a span, And atween his shoulders there was three. IIIHe’s ta’en and flung a meikle stane, And he flang ’t as far as I could see; Though I had been a Wallace wight I couldna liften ’t to my knee. IV‘O wee wee man, but ye be strang! O tell me where your dwelling be?’ ‘My dwelling’s down by yon bonny bower; Fair lady, come wi’ me and see.’ VOn we lap Till we came to yon bonny green; We lighted down to bait our steed, And out there came a lady sheen VIWi’ four and twenty at her back A’ comely clad in glisterin’ green; Tho’ the King of Scotland had been there, The warst o’ them might ha’ been his queen. VIIOn we lap, and awa’ we rade, Till we came to a bonny ha’; The roof was o’ the beaten gowd, And the floor was o’ the cristal a’. VIIIWhen we came to the stair-foot, Ladies were dancing jimp But in the twinkling of an eie My wee wee man was clean awa’. IXOut gat the lights, on came the mist, Ladies nor mannie mair cou’d I see: I turn’d about, and gae a look Just at the foot o’ Benachie. FOOTNOTES: |