Robert Burns - How To Know Him by William Allan Neilson
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page 121 of 334 (36%)
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My wooer he caper'd as he'd been in drink,
And vow'd I was his dear lassie, dear lassie, And vow'd I was his dear lassie. I spier'd for my cousin fu' couthy and sweet, [asked, kindly] Gin she had recover'd her hearin', [If] And how her new shoon fit her auld shachl't feet-- [shoes, ill-shaped] But, heavens! how he fell a swearin', a swearin'. But, heavens! how he fell a swearin'. He begged for gudesake I wad be his wife, Or else I wad kill him wi' sorrow: So e'en to preserve the poor body in life, I think I maun wed him to-morrow, to-morrow, [must] I think I maun wed him to-morrow. FOR THE SAKE O' SOMEBODY My heart is sair, I dare na tell, [sore] My heart is sair for somebody; I could wake a winter night, For the sake o' somebody! Oh-hon! for somebody! Oh-hey! for somebody! I could range the world around, For the sake o' somebody. Ye powers that smile on virtuous love, O, sweetly smile on somebody! |
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