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( 5 ) He ſaid, my dear, we'll never part, until the day we die, And ſince we're down among the merry ſhall we be. (broom, Merry ſhall we be, &c.

Hold off your hand young man, ſhe and do not uſe me ſo, (ſaid, For little does my father, or yet my mother know; And they will wonder in their minds, what is become of me, They'll little think I'm in the broom, talking with thee. Talking, &c.

My daddy is a cankard carle, he'll no twin wi' his gear: My minny ſhe's a fſcolding wife, hads a' the houſe a ſteer; But let them ſay, or let them do, it's a' ane to me: For he's low down, he's in the broom. that waited on me: Waited on &c.

My aunty Kate ſits at her wheel, and fair ſhe lightlies me; But weel ken I it's a' envy, for ne'er a Joe has ſhe. But let, &c.

My couſin Kate was fair beguild, wi' Johnny i' the glen; And ay ſinfyne, ſhe cries, Beware, of falſe deluding men, But, &c.