WEE Willie Gray, and his leather wallet,
Peel a willow wand to be him boots and jacket;
The rose upon the breir will be him trews an' doublet,
The rose upon the breir will be him trews an' doublet,
Wee Willie Gray, and his leather wallet,
Twice a lily-flower will be him sark and cravat;
Feathers of a flee wad feather up his bonnet,
Feathers of a flee wad feather up his bonnet.
More verses by Robert Burns
- To Mr. M'Adam, Of Craigen-Gillan
- To Gavin Hamilton, Esq., Mauchline, Recommending A Boy
- Epitaph For Robert Aiken, Esq.
- Hey, The Dusty Miller
- The Mauchline Lady: A Fragment