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Robert Burns - Go Fetch To Me A Pint
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Go fetch to me a pint o wine, 
And fill it in a silver tassie; 
That I may drink, before I go, 
A service to my bonie lassie: 
The boat rocks at the Pier o` Leith, 
Fu` loud the wind blaws frae the Ferry, 
The ship rides by the Berwick-law, 
And I maun leave my bonie Mary. 

The trumpets sound, the banners fly, 
The glittering spears are ranked ready, 
The shouts o` war are heard afar, 
The battle closes deep and bloody. 
It`s not the roar o` sea or shore, 
Wad make me langer wish to tarry; 
Nor shouts o` war that`s heard afar— 
It`s leaving thee, my bonie Mary!
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