‘It’s fare ye weel, gudewife, an it’s fare ye weel, gudeman,
Ye hae a gude fat doughter, an I rattled on her pan.
b.
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‘If she had been an honest lass, as I took her to be,
She micht hae ridden in her coach-an-four this day along wi me.’
a.
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Then he took oot a whistle, an he’s blawn baith loud and shrill,