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‘I rader I had lost a’ the lans of Aboyne
Or I had lost bonny Margrat Irven.’
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He called on his best servang-man,
I wat they [caed] him Piter Gordon:
‘Ye gett our hosses sadled we speed,
Vou’s me for our hear coming!
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