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My Nannie O.
By Burns.
v380'^- Behind yon hills where rivkts row. Are moors an' mofses
weftlin winds blaws loud an nirill,The nights baith mirk an'
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rainy O; I'll- get my plaid an Out Til fteaUAn o'er the hill to Nannie O.Tb
Mj' Nannies charming, fwect, and joung,
Nae artfu' wilc-s-to win >e O;
Ma^ ill be fa' the flattering tongue.
That wad beguile my Nannie O:
Her face is fair, her heart is true.
As fpotlefs as fhe's bonnie O;
The op'ning gowan wat wi' dew,
Nae purer is than Nannie O.
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A country lad is nry- degree.
And few there be that ken me O;
But whilt care I how few thej- be,
I'm welcome ay to Nannie O:
My riches a's my penny fee.
And 1 maun guide it cannie O;
But warld s gear ne'er troubles me.
My thoughts are a'^ m\- Nannie O;
Our auld guidman delights to view, . "
His fheep an k^e thrive bonnie O;
But I'm as bl\ the that hauds his picutrh
An' has nae care but Nannie O;
Come well, come woe, I care na b> , "
I'll tak' what Heav'n will fend me 0;
Nae ither care in life have 1,
But live, and iove mv Nannie O-

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