Poem by Robert Burns

On Hearing that there was Falsehood in the Reverend Doctor Babington’s Very Looks

That there is falsehood in his looks
  	I must and will deny;
They say their master is a knave –
  	And sure they do not lie.

1. I Gaed a Waefu' Gate Yestreen
2. Blythe Was She
3. Farewell to Ballochmyle
4. Young Jamie, Pride of A’ the Plain
5. Farewell, Thou Stream

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