‘Oh hold your tongue, Lizzy Linsay,
Your weepin I mustna be wi;
I’ll sen you hame to your mither,
In the greatest o safety.’
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But he has tane her by the han,
And has shewn her the straight way to go:
‘An dont you see bonny Kincawsie,
Wher you and I is to ly?’
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