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It fell on a day, and a bonny summer day,

When the corn grew green and yellow,

That there fell out a great dispute

Between Argyle and Airly.

Argyle has raised a hundred men,

A hundred men and mairly,

And he has gone to the back of Dunkeld,

To plunder the bonny house of Airly.

The lady look'd over her window,

And oh! but she look'd weary,

And she espy'd the great Argyle

Coming to phinder the bonny house of Airly.

Come down, come down, Madam, he says,

Come down and kiss me fairly;

I will not kiss thee, great Argle,

If ye should not leave a standing stone in Airly.

He has ta'en her by the middle so small,

Says, Lady, where is your dowry;

It is up and down the bonny burn-side,

Among the plantings of Airly.

They sought it up, they sought it down,

They sought it late and airly,

And found it in the bonny palm tree,

That shines on the bowling green of Airly.

He has ta'en her by the left shoulder,

And O but she look'd weary,