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Then he rade five miles thro the north,
Thro mony hills sae rough and scroggie,
Till they came down to a low glen,
And he lay down wi bonny Peggy.
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Then he inclosed her in his arms,
And rowd her in his tartan plaidie:
‘There are blankets and sheets in my father’s house,
How have I lien down wi a Highland laddie!’