8 She has taken up her two little babes, Kissd them baith cheek and chin: ‘O fair ye weel, my ain two babes, For I'll never see you again.' 9 She set her foot upon the ship, No mariners could she behold; And the masts o the beaten gold. 10 She had not sailed a league, a league, 1 Often called James Harris. his ee. 2 gloomy. 20 30 40 |