...sic cauld that makes me cry, But my love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow toun, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kiss'd, That love had been sae ill to win, I'd lock'd...

...inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my Love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town We were a comely sight to see; My Love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sae ill...

...which he made his entry into Glasgow o'n that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, I d all her grandchildren, yet in an especial manner...to love their uncle, John L , because he was so han ft comely sijrht to pee ; My lore was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie I suppose it was...

...inclemencie; Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my Love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town We were a comely sight to see; My Love was clad in the black velvet, And I mysell in cramasie. But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sae ill...

...which he made his entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza...My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramoisi. I suppose it was the only occasion upon which his own actual splendour at all corresponded...

...which he made his entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza...it was the only occasion upon which his own actual splendor at all corresponded with the world's notions on that subject. In homely cart, or travelling...

...entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her timber, 1 forget which. 1t so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad...we came down through Glasgow town, We were a comely si^ht to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I myself in cramasie. I suppose it was the only...

...which he made his entry into Glasgow on that morning to fetch the bride home, or carry her thither, I forget which. It so completely made out the stanza of the old ballad— When we came ilown through Glasgow town, We were a comely sight to see ; My love was clad in black velvet, And I...

...sic cauld that makes me cry ; But my Love's heart grown cauld to me. When we cam' in by Glasgow toun, We were a comely sight to see ; My Love was clad in the black velvet, An' I mysel' in cramasie. But had I wist before I kissed That love had been so ill...

...inclemencie ; 'Tis not sic cauld that makes me cry, But my Love's heart grown cauld to me. When we came in by Glasgow town We were a comely sight to see ; My Love was clad in black velvet, And I mysell in crarnasie. But had I wist, before I kist, That love had been sac ill to win ; 1 had lockt...