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Do ye not see Rob , Jock , and Hab , As they are girded gallantly , While I sit
hurklen in the I'll have a new cloak about me . ase ; Goodman , I wate ' tis thirty
years , Since we did ane anither ken ; And we have had between us twa , Of lads
and ...
Do ye not see Rob , Jock , and Hab , As they are girded gallantly , While I sit
hurklen in the I'll have a new cloak about me . ase ; Goodman , I wate ' tis thirty
years , Since we did ane anither ken ; And we have had between us twa , Of lads
and ...
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I'll go to bed to my Johny Faa , And I'll go to bed to my deary ; For I vow and swear
by what past yestreen , That my lord shall nae mair come near me . ” " ! I'll mak a
hap to my Johny Faa , And I'll mak a hap to my deary ; And he's get a ' the coat ...
I'll go to bed to my Johny Faa , And I'll go to bed to my deary ; For I vow and swear
by what past yestreen , That my lord shall nae mair come near me . ” " ! I'll mak a
hap to my Johny Faa , And I'll mak a hap to my deary ; And he's get a ' the coat ...
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Coup sent a challenge frae Dunbar , Charlie , meet me an ye dare , And I'll learn
you the art of war , If you'll meet wi ' me in the morning . Hey Johny Coup , are ye
waking yet ? Or are your drums a beating yet ? If ye were waking I wou'd wait To
...
Coup sent a challenge frae Dunbar , Charlie , meet me an ye dare , And I'll learn
you the art of war , If you'll meet wi ' me in the morning . Hey Johny Coup , are ye
waking yet ? Or are your drums a beating yet ? If ye were waking I wou'd wait To
...
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I'll remain , quo ' Findlay ;I dread ye'll learn the gate again ; Indeed will I , quo '
Findlay ; What may pass within this bower ; Let it pass , quo ' Findlay ;Ye maun
conceal ' till your last hour ; Indeed will I , quo ' Findlay ! * • Mr. Gilbert Burns told
the ...
I'll remain , quo ' Findlay ;I dread ye'll learn the gate again ; Indeed will I , quo '
Findlay ; What may pass within this bower ; Let it pass , quo ' Findlay ;Ye maun
conceal ' till your last hour ; Indeed will I , quo ' Findlay ! * • Mr. Gilbert Burns told
the ...
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I'll steer my fire , I'll mak it bleeze a bonie flame ; Your blude is thin , ye've tint the
gate , Ye should na stray sae far frae hame . « Nae hame have I , ” the minstrel
said , “ Sad party strife o'erturn'd my ha ' ; “ And , weeping at the eve o ' life , « I ...
I'll steer my fire , I'll mak it bleeze a bonie flame ; Your blude is thin , ye've tint the
gate , Ye should na stray sae far frae hame . « Nae hame have I , ” the minstrel
said , “ Sad party strife o'erturn'd my ha ' ; “ And , weeping at the eve o ' life , « I ...
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