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down wi* a gudcman Ij, I'm
fley'd hed keep me wauk-ing.
Never judge imtil ye try,
Mak me your gudeman, 1
Shanna hinder ye to ly
And sleep, till ye be wear)-.
What if I shou'd wanking ly,
When the hoboys are gaun by ?
Will ye tent me when I cry.
My dear, I'm faint and iry ?
In my bosom thou slialt ly,
When thou wakerife art, or dry-
Ilealtliy cordial, standing by.
Shall presently reviv^e thee.
To your will I then comply ;
Join ns priest, and let us try.
How I'll wi" a gudeman ly,
Wha can a cordial gi'e me.

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