‘I’ve four-and-twenty good milk-kye,
A’ calved in a[e] year, maid,
And a bonnie bill to eisin them,
Just as red as your hair, maid.’
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‘Your kye go as far in my heart
As they go in my heel, sir;
And, altho I be but a shepherd’s dochter,
I love my body weel, sir.
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