Tam Gibb and his sow.
[Scotland? : s.n.,
1880-1900?]
Dated from examination of text and style
First line reads: Quo' Nell, my wife, the ither day, / Provisions they are cheap man; / And for the trifle it wud tak', / A sow we weel micht keep, man; / Indeed, says I, my dearest Nell, / I've just been thinking sae mysel', / And since we've on the notion fell, / I'll just gang doon to Mattie Broon, / This afternoon, and vera soon / Bring hame yin in a rape, man.
In two columns with an illustration within the title.
Ballads, English