her maidens they loosed aff her gown, But bonny Jeanie Gordon she fell in a swoon; She fell in a swoon low down by their knee; Says, "Look on, I die for my love Auchanachie!" That very same day Miss Jeanie did die, And hame came Auchanachie, hame frae the sea; Her father and mither welcomed him at the gate; He said, "Where's Miss Jeanie, that she's nae here yet?" Then forth came her maidens, all wringing their hands, Saying, "Alas for your staying sae lang frae the land! Sae lang frae the land, and sae lang on the fleed! They've wedded your Jeanie, and now she is dead." "Some of you, her maidens, take me by the hand, And show me the chamber Miss Jeanie died in;" He kissed her cold lips, which were colder than stane, And he died in the chamber that Jeanie died in. Nic Jones Buchan, it's bonny, oh and there lives my love; My heart it lies on him, it will not remove. It will not remove for all that I have done, Oh never will I forget my love Annachie. For Annachie Gordon, oh he's bonny and he's braw, He'd entice any woman that ever him saw. He'd entice any woman and so he has done me, Oh never will I forget my love Annachie Down came her father, standing on the floor, Saying, "Jeanie, you're trying the tricks of a whore. You care nothing for a man who cares so very much for thee; You must marry with Lord Saltoun and leave Young Annachie. For Annachie Gordon he's only but a man Although he may be pretty but where are all his lands? Saltoun's lands are broad and his towers they stand high; You must marry with Lord Saltoun and forget Young Annachie." "With Annachie Gordon oh I'd beg for my bread Before that I'd marry Saltoun with gold to my head. With gold to my head and with gowns fringed to the knee, Oh I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie. And you that are my parents, oh to church you may me bring, Ah but unto Lord Saltoun, oh I'll never bear a son. Oh, A son or a daughter, oh I'll never bow my knee, Oh, I'll die if I don't get my love Annachie." When Jeanie was married and from church she was brought home, And