Here you will find the Poem Dickie Macphalion of poet Andrew Lang
I went to the mill, but the miller was gone, I sat me down, and cried ochone! To think on the days that are past and gone, Of Dickie Macphalion that's slain. Shoo, shoo, shoolaroo, To think on the days that are past and gone, Of Dickie Macphalion that's slain. I sold my rock, I sold my reel, And sae hae I my spinning wheel, And a' to buy a cap of steel For Dickie Macphalion that's slain! Shoo, shoo, shoolaroo, And a' to buy a cap of steel For Dickie Macphalion that's slain.