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 7 Aid a’ the day to sit in dool. And nae body to see trio. Ca’ the ewes, &c.

Ye shall get gowns and ribbons meet, Cauf leather shoon upon your feet; And in my arms ye’se lie and sleep, And ye shall be my dearie. Ca’ the ewes, &c.

If ye'll but stand to what ye've said, I'se gang wi' you, my shepherd lad; And ye may row me in your plaid. And I shall be your dearie. Ca',the ewes, &c.

While waters wimple to the sea, While day blinks in the lift sae hie; Till cauld death shall blin’ my ee, Ye shall be my dearie. Ca’ the ewes, &c.

MARY’S DREAM.

THE lovely mob'n had climbed the hill Where eagles'big abocn the Dee, And like the looks of lovely'dame, Brought joy to every body’s ee; A’ but sweet Mary, deep in sleep, Her thoughts on Sandie far at sea;