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Come whoam to thi chiller an' me |
7. |
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What ails thee, my son Robin? |
10. |
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God bless these poor folk! |
12. |
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Come, Mary, link thi arm i' mine |
15. |
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Chirrup |
19. |
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The dule's i' this bonnet o' mine |
22. |
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Tickle times |
24. |
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Jamie's frolic |
27. |
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Owd Pinder |
31. |
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Come, Jamie, let's undo thi shoon |
33. |
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Th' goblin parson |
35. |
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While takin' a wift o' my pipe |
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God bless thi silver yure! |
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Margit's cumin' |
44. |
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Eawr folk |
47. |
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Th' sweetheart gate |
50. |
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Gentle Jone |
52. |
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Neet-fo' |
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Aw've worn my bits o' shoon away |
58. |
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Yesterneet |
60. |
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Bonny Nan |
63. |
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A lift on the way |
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Tum Rindle |
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