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24 Should auld acquaintance be forgot, An’ days o’ langsyne, For auld langsyne, my dear, For auld langsyne; We’ll tak’ a cup o’ kindness yet For auld langsyne.

We twa hae run about the braes, an’ pu’d the gowans fine; But we’ve wander’d mony a weary fit, sin’ auld langsyne. for auld langsyne, &c.

We twa hae paidel’t in the burn, when summer days were prime; But seas between us braid hae roar'd. sin’ auld langsyne, for auld langsyne, &c.

An’ there's a hand, my trusty friend, and gie's a hand o' thine, An' we'll toom the cup to friendship’s growth, for auld langsyne, for auld langsyne, &c,

An' surely ye'll be your pint-stoup, as sure as I'll be mine ; And we'll tak' a right glide willie waugh? for auld langsyne. For auld langsyue, my dear, for auld langsyne; We'll tak' a cup o' kindness yet. for auld langsyne,