'o,young Lochinvar is come out of the west ;Through all the wide border his steed was the best , So faithful in love,and so dauntless in war ,There was another like young Lochinvar He staid not for brake,and he stopp'd not for stone,He swam the Eske river where ford there was none, For a laggard in love and a darstard in war, Was to wed the fair Ellen of brave Lochinvar
