ALTHO’ he has left me for greed o’ the siller,
I dinna envy him the gains he can win;
I rather wad bear a’ the lade o’ my sorrow,
Than ever hae acted sae faithless to him.
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Provide your analysis, explanation, meaning, interpretation, and comments on the poem 337. Song—Fragment—Altho' he has left me here.