Poem by Robert Burns

The Kirk of Lamington

As cauld a wind as ever blew,
A caulder kirk, and in’t but few;
A caulder preacher never spak; –
Ye’se a’ be het ere I come back.

1. I Gaed a Waefu' Gate Yestreen
2. Blythe Was She
3. Farewell to Ballochmyle
4. Stay My Charmer
5. On a Bank of Flowers

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