ng—y lord a-huntg
chor—y dy&039;s gown, there&039;s gairs upon&039;t,
and gowden flowers sae rare upon&039;t;
but jenny&039;s jips and jirket,
y lord thks ikle air upon&039;t
y lord a-huntg he is gone,
but hounds or hawks wi&039; hi are nane;
by l&039;s tta lies his ga,
if l&039;s jenny be at ha
y dy&039;s gown, c
y dy&039;s white, y dy&039;s red,
and kith and k o&039; cassillis&039; bde;
but her ten-pund nds o&039; tocher gude;
were a&039; the chars his lordship lo&039;ed
y dy&039;s gown, c
out o&039;er yon uir, out o&039;er yon oss,
whare gor-cks thro&039; the heather pass,
there wons auld l&039;s bonie ss,
a lily a wilderness
y dy&039;s gown, c
sae sweetly ove her nty libs,
like ic notes o&039;lovers&039; hyns:
the diaond-dew her een sae be,
where ughg love sae wanton swis
y dy&039;s gown, c
y dy&039;s dk, y dy&039;s drest,
the flower and fancy o&039; the west;
but the ssie than a an lo&039;es best,
o that&039;s the ss to ak hi blest
y dy&039;s gown, c
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