A DAY IN COQUETDALE. 



" There's mony a ane has siller ore, 



That finds it downa make him smile ; 

 There's mony a ane has gowden store, 



Wha wears a heavy heart the while. 

 It's guid, sometimes, to stay an' toil ; 



It's guid, sometimes, to wander free ; 

 Folk loup the dyke when there's nae stile ; 



Sae affto Coquet-side wi' me." n. ROXBY. 



The Fisher's Garland for 1832. 



TOWARDS the end of July, or the beginning 

 of August, I have for some years past been 



