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Loud , loud in Kenneth's lighted ha ' , The sang of joy was heard ; And mony a
cup they fill'd again , Afore the light appear'd . “ War my son William now , but
here , He wad na fail the pledge ” Wi ' that in at the door there ran A ghousty -
looking ...
Loud , loud in Kenneth's lighted ha ' , The sang of joy was heard ; And mony a
cup they fill'd again , Afore the light appear'd . “ War my son William now , but
here , He wad na fail the pledge ” Wi ' that in at the door there ran A ghousty -
looking ...
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Now wae to thee thou cruel lord , A bluidy man I trow thou be ; For mony a heart
thou hast made sair , That ne'er did wrang to thine or thee ! By Burns . VOL . II . I
THE SHEPHERD'S PREFERENCE . This song is Blacklock's . - 113.
Now wae to thee thou cruel lord , A bluidy man I trow thou be ; For mony a heart
thou hast made sair , That ne'er did wrang to thine or thee ! By Burns . VOL . II . I
THE SHEPHERD'S PREFERENCE . This song is Blacklock's . - 113.
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... just a drappie in our ee ; The cock may craw , the day may daw , And ay we'll
taste the barley bree . Here are we met , three merry boys , Three merry boys I
trow are we ; And mony a night we've merry been , And mony mae we hope to be
!
... just a drappie in our ee ; The cock may craw , the day may daw , And ay we'll
taste the barley bree . Here are we met , three merry boys , Three merry boys I
trow are we ; And mony a night we've merry been , And mony mae we hope to be
!
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He did like ony mavis sing , And as I in his oxter sat , He ca'd me ay his bonny
thing , And mony a sappy kiss I gat : I hae been east , I hae been west , I hae
been far ayont the sun ; But the blythest lad that e'er I saw Was Andro wi ' his cutty
gun !
He did like ony mavis sing , And as I in his oxter sat , He ca'd me ay his bonny
thing , And mony a sappy kiss I gat : I hae been east , I hae been west , I hae
been far ayont the sun ; But the blythest lad that e'er I saw Was Andro wi ' his cutty
gun !
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RECITATIVO . Then neist outspak a raucle carlin , Wha kent fu ' weel to cleek the
sterlin ' ; For mony a pursie she had hooked , An ' had in mony a well been
douked : Her Love had been a Highland laddie , But weary fa ' the waefu ' woodie
!
RECITATIVO . Then neist outspak a raucle carlin , Wha kent fu ' weel to cleek the
sterlin ' ; For mony a pursie she had hooked , An ' had in mony a well been
douked : Her Love had been a Highland laddie , But weary fa ' the waefu ' woodie
!
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