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George MacDonald - Gaein And CominGeorge MacDonald - Gaein And Comin
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Whan Andrew frae Strathbogie gaed The lift was lowerin dreary, The sun he wadna raise his heid, The win` blew laich and eerie. In`s pooch he had a plack or twa— I vow he hadna mony, Yet Andrew like a linty sang, For Lizzie was sae bonny! O Lizzie, Lizzie, bonny lassie! Bonny, saucy hizzy! What richt had ye to luik at me And drive me daft and dizzy? Whan Andrew to Strathbogie cam The sun was shinin rarely; He rade a horse that pranced and sprang— I vow he sat him fairly! And he had gowd to spen` and spare, And a hert as true as ony; But his luik was doon, his sigh was sair, For Lizzie was sae bonny! O Lizzie, Lizzie, bonny hizzy! Aih, the sunlicht weary! Ye`re straucht and rare—ye`re fause though fair!— Hech, auld John Armstrong`s deary!
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