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 I ſteer up my temper-ſtring gayly. an' whiles a bit verse I will rant: Young women you ken maun be wyling to make up that unco bit want. For I'm ripe, &c.

Am thinkin' ſome time when he's rising, to make a bit ſtep to the door, An' raise a wee crack that's entising perhaps that he kent nas afore. An' O if the Laddie wad tak me, an' raise a bit canty wee rant. There's naething mair pleasure wad gie me, for that's juſt my unco bit want. For I'm ripe, &c.



Lass, I approve o' your plan, I think that you're wise for to knit An' buckle yourself to a man, for courting it's now you are fit. What tho' you've ſilks for to dress you, an' plenty o' baith roaſt an' raw, Yet you want a bit man for to daut you. an' keep your cauld back frae the wa'.

We'll kiss, an' cuddle, an' a'. cuddle, an' kiss, an' a'; An' once we were buckl'd the githier, our joys they ſha'nae be fine'