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I had a Horse.
To its own Tune.
I had a horse, and I had nae mair,
I gat him frae ray daddy,
My purse was light, and my heart was sair.
But my wit it was fu' ready.
An' sae I thought me on a time,
Out wittens of my daddy,
To fee mysell to a lawland laird,
Wha had a bonny lady.
I wrote a letter, and thus began,
" Madam be not offended,
rt I'm o'er the lugs in love wi' you,
" An' care not though ye kend it :
" For I get little frae the laird,
" An' far less frae my daddy,
" An' I wad blythly be the man,
" Wad strive to please my lady.
She read the letter an' she leugh,
Ye needna been sae blate, man,
You might ha'e come to me yoursell,
An' tauld me o' your state, man :

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