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... cauld , the carl was wat , And down ayont the ingle he sat ; My daughter's shoulders he ' gan to clap , And cadgily ranted and sang . O wow ! quo ' he , were I as free As first when I saw this countrie , How blyth and merry wad I be ...
... cauld , the carl was wat , And down ayont the ingle he sat ; My daughter's shoulders he ' gan to clap , And cadgily ranted and sang . O wow ! quo ' he , were I as free As first when I saw this countrie , How blyth and merry wad I be ...
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... cauld , he was away , She clapt her hand , cry'd , dulefuday , For some of our gear will be gane . Some ran to coffer , and some to kist , But nought was stown , that cou'd be mist , She danc'd her lane , cry'd , praise be blest , I ...
... cauld , he was away , She clapt her hand , cry'd , dulefuday , For some of our gear will be gane . Some ran to coffer , and some to kist , But nought was stown , that cou'd be mist , She danc'd her lane , cry'd , praise be blest , I ...
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... cauld , And frost and snaw on ilka hill , And Boreas , wi ' his blasts sae bauld , Was threat'ning a ' our kye to kill ; Then Bell , my wife , wha lo'es nae strife , She said to me right hastily . Get up , gudeman , save Crumie's life ...
... cauld , And frost and snaw on ilka hill , And Boreas , wi ' his blasts sae bauld , Was threat'ning a ' our kye to kill ; Then Bell , my wife , wha lo'es nae strife , She said to me right hastily . Get up , gudeman , save Crumie's life ...
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... cauld , And fades awa ' like morning - dew . O wherefore shu'd I busk my head ? Or wherefore shu'd I kame my hair ... cauld that makes me cry , But my love's heart grown cauld to me . Whan we came in by Glasgowe town , We were 44 SONGS ...
... cauld , And fades awa ' like morning - dew . O wherefore shu'd I busk my head ? Or wherefore shu'd I kame my hair ... cauld that makes me cry , But my love's heart grown cauld to me . Whan we came in by Glasgowe town , We were 44 SONGS ...
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... make , And she boil'd them in a pan . The wind swept cauld frae north to south , And blew into the floor ; Quoth our gudeman to our gudewife , Get up and bar the door . My hand is in my husewife - cap , Gudeman 53 SONGS OF SCOTLAND .
... make , And she boil'd them in a pan . The wind swept cauld frae north to south , And blew into the floor ; Quoth our gudeman to our gudewife , Get up and bar the door . My hand is in my husewife - cap , Gudeman 53 SONGS OF SCOTLAND .
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