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... wander'd thro ' the bow - kail , An ' pou't for want o ' better shift , A runt was like a sow - tail , Sae bow't that night . Then straught or crooked , yird or nane , They roar an ' cry a ' throu'ther ; The vera wee - things , todlin ...
... wander'd thro ' the bow - kail , An ' pou't for want o ' better shift , A runt was like a sow - tail , Sae bow't that night . Then straught or crooked , yird or nane , They roar an ' cry a ' throu'ther ; The vera wee - things , todlin ...
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... wander at their will ; So may his flock increase , and grow To scores o ' lambs and packs o ' woo ' . " Tell him , he was a Master kin ' , And aye was gude to me and mine ; And now my dying charge I gi'e him , My helpless lambs I trust ...
... wander at their will ; So may his flock increase , and grow To scores o ' lambs and packs o ' woo ' . " Tell him , he was a Master kin ' , And aye was gude to me and mine ; And now my dying charge I gi'e him , My helpless lambs I trust ...
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... wanders up the howe , Her living image , in her yowe , Comes bleating to him , owre the knowe , For bits o ' bread ; And down the briny pearls rowe For Mailie dead . She was nae get o ' muirland tips , Wi ' tawted ket , and hairy hips ...
... wanders up the howe , Her living image , in her yowe , Comes bleating to him , owre the knowe , For bits o ' bread ; And down the briny pearls rowe For Mailie dead . She was nae get o ' muirland tips , Wi ' tawted ket , and hairy hips ...
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... wander out , we know not where , But either house or hall ? Yet Nature's charms , the hills and woods , The sweeping vales , and foaming floods , Are free alike to all . In days when daisies deck the ground , And blackbirds whistle ...
... wander out , we know not where , But either house or hall ? Yet Nature's charms , the hills and woods , The sweeping vales , and foaming floods , Are free alike to all . In days when daisies deck the ground , And blackbirds whistle ...
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... ! A PRAYER IN THE PROSPECT OF DEATH . O THOU unknown , Almighty Cause Of all my hope and fear , In whose dread presence , ere an hour Perhaps , I must appear ! If I have wander'd in those paths Of life I BURNS'S POEMS . 35.
... ! A PRAYER IN THE PROSPECT OF DEATH . O THOU unknown , Almighty Cause Of all my hope and fear , In whose dread presence , ere an hour Perhaps , I must appear ! If I have wander'd in those paths Of life I BURNS'S POEMS . 35.
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