| I have a whim to speak in verse |
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| The Dowie Dens of Yarrow |
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| Willie the Weeper |
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| The Turtle-Doves' Nest |
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| Philip Fleming singeth these four lines following |
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| Good hostess, lay a crab in the fire and broil a mess of souse a |
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| Christ's Love-Song |
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| I've Got a Dog |
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| Ex and Squarey |
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| Christ was the Word that spake it |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem