>>18519
To go and see gentle Annie, and tell of no tricks before they come to pass.
>>Ge min do chraicionn
<<Though smooth be my skin
>>Is nimheil gath do bhenil,
<<Venomous is the sting of my mouth,
>>Tha thu mar an nathair lachdanu,
<<Thine art like the dun serpent,
>>Gabh do rathad fein.
<<Take thine own road.
>>Bean na maise te neo-fhialaidh,
<<The beauteous woman, ungenerous,
>>‘S i lan do na briathra blath,
<<And she full of warm words,
>>Tha i mar an nathair riabhach.
<<Is like the brindled serpent,
>>'S gath na spiocaireachd na dail.
<<And the sting of greed is in her.