For this very day I’d been wedded to a maid
Gin I’d staid langer in Lunon.’
5
She turnd her about wi a sorrowfu look,
Such a sorry an angry woman!
‘An the letters be true I receivd last frae you,
Gae kiss your whores in Lunon.’
6
Haem she gaed frae . . . .
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