The Poetry of Robert Burns Edited by William Ernest Henley and Thomas F. Henderson |
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THE LASS O' ECCLEFECHAN |
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THE LASS O' ECCLEFECHAN
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‘Gat ye me, O, gat ye me,Gat ye me wi' naething?
Rock an' reel, an' spinning wheel,
A mickle quarter basin:
Bye attour, my gutcher has
A heich house and a laich ane,
A' forbye my bonie sel,
The toss o' Ecclefechan!’
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‘O, haud your tongue now, Lucky Lang,O, haud your tongue and jauner!
I held the gate till you I met,
Syne I began to wander:
I tint my whistle and my sang,
I tint my peace and pleasure;
But your green graff, now Lucky Lang,
Wad airt me to my treasure.’
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