I just read in rec.music.folk the Scottish sea song about a doctor "Bonnie healing laddie". When I was a little younger the nuns taught me a prayer that started off (in my little mind) "Hail Mary full of grapes the Lord is a tree", always figured them for real earthy people. A friend that I used to sing with had a verse to the "Highlander's Lament" as "our lands are on the Brocoli Moor", should've been "our hands are on the broad Claymore". Barry