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whistle o&039;er the ve o&039;t

first when aggie was y care,

heav&039;n, i thought, was her air,

now we&039;re arried—speir nae air,

but whistle o&039;er the ve o&039;t!

g was ek, and g was ild,

sweet and harless as a child—

wiser n than &039;s beguil&039;d;

whistle o&039;er the ve o&039;t!

how we live, y g and ,

how we love, and how we gree,

i care na by how few ay see—

whistle o&039;er the ve o&039;t!

wha i wish were aggot&039;s at,

dish&039;d up her dg-sheet,

i uld write—but g aun see&039;t—

whistle o&039;er the ve o&039;t!