The Wild Lass  25335

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  • first line (public domain):
    Hameward ye're traivellin'
    In the saft hill rain,
    The day lang by
    That wearied o' the glen;
    Nae ring upon yer han',
    Nae kiss upon yer mou' –
              Quaiet noo.
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Locations in Harold's Library

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