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AULD ROBIN GRAY , This air was formerly called The Bridegroom greets when
the sun gangs down . The words are by Lady Ann Lindsay . When the sheep are
in the fauld , and the ky at hame , And a ' the warld to sleep are gane ; The waes ...
AULD ROBIN GRAY , This air was formerly called The Bridegroom greets when
the sun gangs down . The words are by Lady Ann Lindsay . When the sheep are
in the fauld , and the ky at hame , And a ' the warld to sleep are gane ; The waes ...
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2 * The diversion here allnded to is still a common amusement among young
people in Scotland , and is called bogle about the stacks . To understand it , let
the English reader be informed , that there it is customary to put up the corns in
round ...
2 * The diversion here allnded to is still a common amusement among young
people in Scotland , and is called bogle about the stacks . To understand it , let
the English reader be informed , that there it is customary to put up the corns in
round ...
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He called He called it after his own name . O , wilt thou go wi ' me , sweet Tibbie
Dunbar ; O , wilt thou go wi me , sweet Tibbie Dunbar ; Wilt thou ride on a horse ,
or be drawn in a car , Or walk by my side , O sweet Tibbie Dunbar ? I carena thy ...
He called He called it after his own name . O , wilt thou go wi ' me , sweet Tibbie
Dunbar ; O , wilt thou go wi me , sweet Tibbie Dunbar ; Wilt thou ride on a horse ,
or be drawn in a car , Or walk by my side , O sweet Tibbie Dunbar ? I carena thy ...
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The tune is an old Highland air , called Shuan truish willighan . LADDIE , LIE
NEAR ME . This song is by Blacklock . THE GARDENER WI ' HIS PAIDLE . * This
air is the Gardeners ' March . The title of the song only is old ; the rest is mine .
The tune is an old Highland air , called Shuan truish willighan . LADDIE , LIE
NEAR ME . This song is by Blacklock . THE GARDENER WI ' HIS PAIDLE . * This
air is the Gardeners ' March . The title of the song only is old ; the rest is mine .
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This air is called Robie - donna Gorach . THERE'S A YOUTH IN THIS City . This
air is claimed by Neil Gow , who calls it his lament for his brother . The first half -
stanza of the song is old ; the rest is mine . * * In a memorandum book , in the ...
This air is called Robie - donna Gorach . THERE'S A YOUTH IN THIS City . This
air is claimed by Neil Gow , who calls it his lament for his brother . The first half -
stanza of the song is old ; the rest is mine . * * In a memorandum book , in the ...
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