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Eppie M? Nab.
336 V* ° faw i* ™7 dearie my Eppie M*r Nab.O few ye .11,3
What fays fhe, my dearie, my Eppie M? Nab.
What fays fhe, my dearie, my Eppie M? Nab.
She lets thee to vvit, that fhe has thee forgot,
And for ever difowns thee, her ain Jock Rab.
O had I ne'er feen thee, my Eppie M? Nab!
O had I ne'er feen thee, my Eppie M. Nab!
As light as the air, and faufe as thou s fair,
Thoi^'s broken the heart o* thy ain Jock Rab.

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