Robert Burns (17591796). Poems and Songs. The Harvard Classics. 190914. |
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| 367. SongWhen she cam ben she bobbed |
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| O WHEN she cam ben she bobbed fu law, | |
| O when she cam ben she bobbed fu law, | |
| And when she cam ben, she kissd Cockpen, | |
| And syne denied she did it at a. | |
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| And was na Cockpen right saucy witha? | 5 |
| And was na Cockpen right saucy witha? | |
| In leaving the daughter of a lord, | |
| And kissin a collier lassie an a! | |
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| O never look down, my lassie, at a, | |
| O never look down, my lassie, at a, | 10 |
| Thy lips are as sweet, and thy figure complete, | |
| As the finest dame in castle or ha. | |
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| Tho thou has nae silk, and holland sae sma, | |
| Tho thou has nae silk, and holland sae sma, | |
| Thy coat and thy sark are thy ain handiwark, | 15 |
| And lady Jean was never sae braw. | |
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