
robert burns - whistle oer the lave ot lyrics
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whistle o’er the lave o’t
(robert burns)
first when maggie was my care,
heav’n, i thought, was in her air;
now we’re married, speir nae mair,
but – whistle o’er the lave o’t!
meg was meek, and meg was mild,
sweet and harmless as a child:
wiser men than me’s beguil’d-
whistle o’er the lave o’t!
how we live, my meg and me,
how we love, and how we gree,
i care na by how few may see-
whistle o’er the lave o’t!
wha i wish were maggot’s meat,
dish’d up in her winding-sheet,
i could write (but meg may see’t)
whistle o’er the lave o’t!
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