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1 My mither's ay glowran o'er me,
2 Tho she did the same before me, 3 I canna get leave 4 To look to my loove, 5 Or else she'll be like to devour me. 6 Right fain wad I take ye'r offer, 7 Sweet Sir, but I'll tine my tocher, 8 Then, Sandy, ye'll fret, 9 And wyt ye'r poor Kate, 10 When e'er ye keek in your toom coffer. 11 For tho my father has plenty 12 Of siller and plenishing dainty, 13 Yet he's unco sweer 14 To twin wi' his gear, 15 And sae we had need to be tenty. 16 Tutor my parents wi' caution, 17 Be wylie in ilka motion, 18 Brag well o' ye'r land, 19 And there's my leal hand, 20 Win them, I'll be at your devotion. Unsatisfied? Search for more:Other Cool Sites:Hot Arts & Stage NewsLyrics Catalogue Sound Tracks Guide Guide to Serials and Shows English Subtitles For DivX Movies Hundreds of Cooking Recipes Over 5000 Cocktails Recipes Cool Online Encyclopedia Cellulars Descriptions and Reviews Algorithms Dictionary Funny Jokes and Anecdotes. Usenet Newsgroups Reader |