A Fou Bet
...We met in yonder tavern
hay up top o' meikle hill
bousing nappy til a' fou
the nite drave on wi' rairing voices
an the nappy growing better
a souter gars a bet wi' lades o' siller
the deil lau...
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Categories:
towzie, drink, giggle,
Form: Verse
Nay Greet For Me Lass
...Nay greet for me, I yet live
ne'er was I a bairn to ye
mind me ere I once were
when drouthy neibors met
t'were to tak a dram or two
then tak the gate
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Categories:
towzie, death, friendship, tribute,
Form: Verse