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Robin Shure in Hairst (
Robert Burns)I gaed up to Dunse, To warp a wab o' plaiden,
At his daddie's yet, Wha met me but Robin!ch. Robin shure in hairst, I shure wi' him: Fient a heuk had I, Yet I stack by him.
Was na Robin bau
Id, Tho' I was a cotter ?
Play'd me sic a trick, An me the Eller's dochter!
Robin promis'd me A' my winter vittle:
Fient haet he had but three Guse-feathers and a whittle!tune: Robin shure in hairst (251)filename
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