Robert Burns (Роберт Бернс)

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Wee Willie Gray, and his leather wallet,
Peel a willow wand to be him boots and jacket;
The rose upon the breir will be him trews an’ doublet,
The rose upon the breir will be him trews an’ doublet,


Wee Willie Gray, and his leather wallet,
Twice a lily-flower will be him sark and cravat;
Feathers of a flee wad feather up his bonnet,
Feathers of a flee wad feather up his bonnet. 

1. The Rantin’ Dog the Daddie O’t
2. My Chloris
3. It Is Na, Jean, Thy Bonnie Face
4. Young Highland Rover
5. I See a Form, I See a Face

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