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How blyth ilk morn was I to fee
How happy is the rural clown
I am a batchelor winfome
I chane'd to meet an airy blade
I ha'e laid a herring in fa't
He (ing you a long, my brave boys
I lo'e na a laddie but ane
I mak it kend.he that will fpend
I've heard of a lilting at our ewes milking
I've feen the fmiling
I've fpent my time in rioting
I wiih I were where Helen lies !
In April, when primrofes paint the fweet plain
In fimmer I mawed my meadow
In the land of Fife there liv'd a wicked wife
In winter when the rain rain'd cauld
Jocky faid to Jeany, Jcany, wilt thou do't ?
It fell about the Martinmas
It fell about the Martinmas time
It was in and about the Martinmas time
It was in old times, when trees compos'd
Late in an evening forth I went
Leander on the bay
Let mournful Britons now deplore
Lithe and liften, gentlemen
Little wat ye wha's coming
Liv'd ance twa luvers in yon dale
Look where my dear Hamilla fmiles
Lord Thomas and fair Annet
Love never more ihall give me pain
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