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Their bed was of the bonnie green grass,
Their blankets war o the hay sae bonnie;
He folded his philabeg below her head,
And he’s lain down wi his bonnie Peggie.
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Up then spak the bonny Lowland lass,
And wow! but she spak wondrous sorrie;
‘I’se warrant my mither wad hae a gay sair heart
To see me lien here wi you, my Willie.’