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g o&039; the ill

o ken ye what g o&039; the ill has gotten,

an&039; ken ye what g o&039; the ill has gotten?

she gotten a of wi&039; a cut o&039; siller,

and broken the heart o&039; the barley iller

the iller was strapp, the iller was ruddy;

a heart like a lord, and a hue like a dy;

the ird was a widdifu&039;, bleerit knurl;

she&039;s left the gude fellow, and taen the churl

the iller he hecht her a heart leal and lovg,

the ir did address her wi&039; atter air ovg,

a fe pacg-horse wi&039; a clear chaed bridle,

a whip by her side, and a bonie side-saddle

o wae on the siller, it is sae prevail&039;,

and wae on the love that is fixed on a ailen!

a tocher&039;s nae word a true lover&039;s parle,

but gie y love, and a fig for the warl&039;!