to drouk the stourie tow.

the weary pund, c.

h i, for shame, ye dirty dame,

gae spin your tap o' tow!

she took the rock, and wi' a knock,

she brak it o'er my pow.

the weary pund, c.

at last her feet—i sang to see't!

gaed foremost o'er the knowe,

and or i wad anither jad,

i'll wallop in a tow.

the weary pund, c.