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WOe is me, what mun I doe, Drinking waters I may rue; Since my heart soe muckle harm befel, Wounded by a bonny Lass at Epsom well. Ise ha bin at Dalkeith Fair, Seen the Charming Faces there, But all Scotland now geud feth defye, Sike a lipp to shew, and lovely rowling Eye.

Jennys skin was white, her fingers small, Moggy she was slender straight and tall, But my Love here bears away the Bell from all; For her I Sigh, For her I dye, In a Wild dispair: Never Man in Woman took such joy, Never Woman was to man so coy, She'll not be my hony, For my Love or mony, Welladay, what Torment I mun bear.