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The Song Book |
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CLXXIII |
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COMIN' THRO' THE CRAIGS OF KYLE |
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Said I, " My dear, where is thy hame,
On moor, or dale, pray tell me whether ?"
She said, " I tent the fleecy flocks That feed amang the blooming heather." |
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