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... Twas na her bonny blue e'e was my ruin HOW Cruel are the Parents ! SONG - Mark yonder Pomp of costly Fashion - SONG Forlorn , my Love , no Comfort near SONG Last May a braw Wooer SONG - Why , why tell thy Lover ? - SONG - Now Spring has ...
... Twas na her bonny blue e'e was my ruin HOW Cruel are the Parents ! SONG - Mark yonder Pomp of costly Fashion - SONG Forlorn , my Love , no Comfort near SONG Last May a braw Wooer SONG - Why , why tell thy Lover ? - SONG - Now Spring has ...
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... ' he can afford , man . This fruit is worth a ' Afric's wealth , To comfort us ' twas sent , man : To gie the sweetest blush o ' health , And mak us a ' content , man . It clears the een , it cheers the heart , SONG The Tree of Liberty.
... ' he can afford , man . This fruit is worth a ' Afric's wealth , To comfort us ' twas sent , man : To gie the sweetest blush o ' health , And mak us a ' content , man . It clears the een , it cheers the heart , SONG The Tree of Liberty.
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... TWAS in the seventeen hunder year O ' grace and ninety - five , That year I was the wae'est man saddest O'ony man alive . In March the three - and - twentieth morn , The sun raise clear and bright ; But oh I was a waefu ' man Ere to ...
... TWAS in the seventeen hunder year O ' grace and ninety - five , That year I was the wae'est man saddest O'ony man alive . In March the three - and - twentieth morn , The sun raise clear and bright ; But oh I was a waefu ' man Ere to ...
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... Twas by the banks o ' bonny Dee , Beside Kirkcudbright's towers , The Stewart and the Murray there Did muster a ' their powers . The Murray , on the auld gray yaud , jade Wi ' winged spurs did ride , 2 That auld gray yaud , yea , 3 ...
... Twas by the banks o ' bonny Dee , Beside Kirkcudbright's towers , The Stewart and the Murray there Did muster a ' their powers . The Murray , on the auld gray yaud , jade Wi ' winged spurs did ride , 2 That auld gray yaud , yea , 3 ...
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... TWAS NA HER BONNY BLUE E'E WAS MY RUIN . TUNE- Laddie , lie near me . ' Twas na her bonny blue e'e was my ruin ; Fair though she be , that was ne'er my undo- ing : ' Twas the dear smile when naebody did mind us , ' Twas the bewitching ...
... TWAS NA HER BONNY BLUE E'E WAS MY RUIN . TUNE- Laddie , lie near me . ' Twas na her bonny blue e'e was my ruin ; Fair though she be , that was ne'er my undo- ing : ' Twas the dear smile when naebody did mind us , ' Twas the bewitching ...
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aboon ain dear Allan Water amang auld ballad Balmaghie blast blaw blest blithe bonny lass bosom braw breast Burns Burns's Bushby cauld charms Chloris CHORUS claut Craigieburn Dainty Davie dearest dearie Dumfries Dumourier Duncan e'en e'er fair fate flower frae Gala Water Galloway glen grove grows bonny wi hame heart Heaven Here's a health Heron Highland Highland laddie ilka Jeanie Jessy laddie lady lassie lo'es Lord Gregory lover luve Mally's Maria maun morn nae mair Nancy ne'er never Nith o'er Phillis poet Polly Stewart Rob Morris sang Scots Scots Musical Museum sigh simmer sodger song stanza sweet thee thine Thomson thou hast thyme troggin TUNE Twas verses VERSICLES wander weary weel wild Willie wilt thou winds winna woman Woodley Park yon town young young Jessie
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