| The Maid o the Cowdenknows |
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| On How the Cobler |
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| Lebenes gedinge ist al der werlde trost |
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| Among the yeomen's sons on my estate |
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| Thus feverish fancies floated in my brain |
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| Two Rivers |
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| Twa Corbies |
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| Winter Solstice |
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| Will He No Come Back Again |
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| When Flora had O'erfret the Firth |
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And I mus say
That you did a fine
Job writting your poem