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(John oo'd and nicher'd like a stallion,)
" Your dons, wer't but a single million^
I'd be right happy o'er them."— .
" A million, John, ye're ay sae fuiany,
A million canna be that mony ;
What will ye gi'e me for them ?"
*' Your honour, sir, (hum ha) I think
(And rang the bell for pen and ink),
They'll run about ten pecks."-—
" For twal pecks price, John, ye sail get them.
They're counted gude by a' e'er ate them :"
(John hirsel'd on his specks.)
" Your honour's will, a bargain be't;
We'll put it upon black and white
In case it be forgot ;
It's lang e'er I the taties need.
And time gars things wear out o' head."
The laird sign'd what John wrote.
Fom' months elaps'd, seed-time drew on.
To lift his bargain east gaes John ;
The laird look'd o'er the yate :
" Good morrow, sir !" — " Weel, John, what now r
" Ha, sir, your honour filled me fou
Amaist, last time we met :
** Frithat I mind, when right weel on,
A million o' your dons," quo' John,
(His auld gray head he scrunted) :
" Aye, that's as true, ye're very right.
Bring yont your Tarn to-morrow night
And we shall hae them counted."-
(John oo'd and nicher'd like a stallion,)
" Your dons, wer't but a single million^
I'd be right happy o'er them."— .
" A million, John, ye're ay sae fuiany,
A million canna be that mony ;
What will ye gi'e me for them ?"
*' Your honour, sir, (hum ha) I think
(And rang the bell for pen and ink),
They'll run about ten pecks."-—
" For twal pecks price, John, ye sail get them.
They're counted gude by a' e'er ate them :"
(John hirsel'd on his specks.)
" Your honour's will, a bargain be't;
We'll put it upon black and white
In case it be forgot ;
It's lang e'er I the taties need.
And time gars things wear out o' head."
The laird sign'd what John wrote.
Fom' months elaps'd, seed-time drew on.
To lift his bargain east gaes John ;
The laird look'd o'er the yate :
" Good morrow, sir !" — " Weel, John, what now r
" Ha, sir, your honour filled me fou
Amaist, last time we met :
** Frithat I mind, when right weel on,
A million o' your dons," quo' John,
(His auld gray head he scrunted) :
" Aye, that's as true, ye're very right.
Bring yont your Tarn to-morrow night
And we shall hae them counted."-
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Special collections of printed music > Glen Collection of printed music > Printed text > Collection of ancient and modern Scottish ballads, tales, and songs > Volume 2 > (97) Page 79 |
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Permanent URL | https://digital.nls.uk/87725634 |
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Shelfmark | Glen.53a |
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Description | Scottish songs and music of the 18th and early 19th centuries, including music for the Highland bagpipe. These are selected items from the collection of John Glen (1833 to 1904). Also includes a few manuscripts, some treatises, and other books on the subject. |
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Description | The Glen Collection and the Inglis Collection represent mainly 18th and 19th century Scottish music, including Scottish songs. The collections of Berlioz and Verdi collected by bibliographer Cecil Hopkinson contain contemporary and later editions of the works of the two composers Berlioz and Verdi. |
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