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(143) Page 519 - Red gleams the sun
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The La\TOck lings air^np the clouds,
The Lambs they fport fo cheery,
And I fit weeping by the bi^k;
O where art thou my dearie.
Aft may.T meet the morning dew;
Lang greet till I be weary
Thou canna, winna, gentle maidi
Thou c na be mv deary.

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