Robin Shure In Hairst — текст песни (Burns Robert)





Robin Shure in Hairst
(Robert Burns)
I gaed up to Dunse,
To warp a wab o` plaiden,
At his daddie`s yet,
Wha met me but Robin!
ch. Robin shure in hairst,
I shure wi` him:
Fient a heuk had I,
Yet I stack by him.
Was na Robin bauId,
Tho` I was a cotter ?
Play`d me sic a trick,
An me the Eller`s dochter!
Robin promis`d me
A` my winter vittle:
Fient haet he had but three
Guse-feathers and a whittle!
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