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... sing . CHORUS . Awa wi ' your belles and your beauties , They never wi ' her can compare : Whaever has met wi ' my Phillis , Has met wi ' the queen o ' the fair . The daisy amused my fond fancy , So artless , so simple , so wild ; Thou ...
... sing . CHORUS . Awa wi ' your belles and your beauties , They never wi ' her can compare : Whaever has met wi ' my Phillis , Has met wi ' the queen o ' the fair . The daisy amused my fond fancy , So artless , so simple , so wild ; Thou ...
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... singing , O ; ' Twas pibroch , sang , strathspey , or reels , She dirl'd them off fu ' clearly , O , When there cam a yell o ' foreign squeels , That dang her tapsalteerie , O. Their capon craws and queer ha ha's , They made our lugs ...
... singing , O ; ' Twas pibroch , sang , strathspey , or reels , She dirl'd them off fu ' clearly , O , When there cam a yell o ' foreign squeels , That dang her tapsalteerie , O. Their capon craws and queer ha ha's , They made our lugs ...
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... sing ; And as he was singing thir words , he did say , There's nae life like the ploughman's in the month of sweet May . The lav'rock in the morning she'll rise frae her nest , And mount to the air wi ' the dew on her breast , And wi ...
... sing ; And as he was singing thir words , he did say , There's nae life like the ploughman's in the month of sweet May . The lav'rock in the morning she'll rise frae her nest , And mount to the air wi ' the dew on her breast , And wi ...
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... sing and spin , While laigh descends the simmer sun , Blest wi ' content , and milk and meal- Oh leeze me on my spinning - wheel ! On ilka hand the burnies trot , And meet below my theekit cot ; The scented birk and hawthorn white ...
... sing and spin , While laigh descends the simmer sun , Blest wi ' content , and milk and meal- Oh leeze me on my spinning - wheel ! On ilka hand the burnies trot , And meet below my theekit cot ; The scented birk and hawthorn white ...
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... singing ; But what a weary wight can please , And care his bosom wringing ? Fain , fain would I my griefs impart , Yet dare na for your anger ; But secret love will break my heart , If I conceal it langer . If thou refuse to pity me ...
... singing ; But what a weary wight can please , And care his bosom wringing ? Fain , fain would I my griefs impart , Yet dare na for your anger ; But secret love will break my heart , If I conceal it langer . If thou refuse to pity me ...
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AE FOND KISS ain dear Amang auld auld lang syne awa wi banks birks of Aberfeldy blaw blest blink blooming blythe bonnie blue bonnie lad bonnie lass bosom braes braw breast charms CHORUS claut Collier Laddie danc'd awa dearest dearie deil's awa dewy e'en e'er fair Farewell Fête Champêtre flowers frae Gala Water glen green grows bonnie wi hame heart Here's a health Highland lassie ilka John Barleycorn Kenmure's kiss loes love thee lover luve maun mony morning nae mair Nancy ne'er never night o'er Och-on parcel of rogues Peggy's Phillis pleasure rove rue grows bonnie siller simmer sing smile snaw sparklin sweet sweetly syne tear thine thou hast thro thyme TUNE-The twa glancin wander weary wee thing weel Whigs wife wild Willie wind wither'd ye'll yon town young young Jessie
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