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BONNY Scottish Lads that keens me weel,
Lith ye what, ye what good Luck Ise fun ;
Moggey is mine own in spight o'th' De'el,
I alone her Heart has won :
Near St. Andrew's Kirk in London Town,
There Ise, Ise met my Dearest Joy \
Shinening in her Silken Hued and Gown,
But ne'er ack, ne'er ack she prov'd not Coy.
Then after many Compliments,
Streight we gang'd into the Kirk ;
There full weel she tuck the documents,
And flang me many pleasing Smirk :
Weel I weat that I have gear enough,
She's have a Yode to ride ont ;
She's neither drive the Swine, nor the Plough,
Whatever does betide ont.

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