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Broadside ballad entitled 'Lurgan Braes' |
TranscriptionLurgan Braes. The Summer time being in its prime, I left that town called Port-a-Down, Streams, says I, as I pass by, Ye murmers bewail my bosom sorely, Till Kelvin streams run dry my love, There is many a pretty little fish, There is many a flower grows in yon bower, There is a bonnie wee lass, If ever I chance to go that way, Sold by JAMES LINDSAY, Printer and Whole-
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Probable period of publication:
1852-1859 shelfmark: APS.4.86.6
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