Author Robert Burns There 's three true gude fellows, There 's three true gude fellows, There 's three true gude fellows Down ayont yon glen. Its now the day is dawin, But or night do fa' in, Whase cock 's best at crawin, Willie thou sall ken. There 's three, &c. Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments