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T: I HAD A HORSE
O: 1811
B: "Caledonian Musical Repository", 1811, p.165-168
F: http://digital.nls.uk/special-collections-of-printed-music/pageturner.cfm?id=87686121
Z: 2013 John Chambers <jc:trillian.mit.edu>
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w: I had a horse, and I had nae mair, I
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w: gat it frae my dad-die; My* purse was light,
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w: and my heart was sair, But my wit it was fu'
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w: rea-dy. So I be-thought me on a time, Out-
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w: wit-tens o' my dad-die, To fee mysel to* a
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w: Law-land laird, Wha had* a* bon-ny la-dy.
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W:2.I wrote a letter, and thus began:
W:    "Madam, be not offended;
W:  "I'm owre the lugs in love wi' you,
W:    "And I carena though ye kend it:
W:  "For I get little frae the laird,
W:    "And far less frae my daddy,
W:  "Yet I wad blythely be the man
W:    "Wad strive to please my lady."
W:
W:3.She read my letter, and she leugh;
W:    "Ye needna been sae blate, man,
W:  "Ye might hae come to me yoursel,
W:    "And tauld me a' your state, man:
W:  "Ye might hae come to me yoursel,
W:    "Outwittens o' ony body,
W:  "And made John Goukston o' the laird.
W:    "And kiss'd his bonny lady."
W:
W:4.Then she pat siller in my purse,
W:    We drank wine in a cogie;
W:  She fee'd a man to rub my horse,
W:    And vow, but I was vogie!
W:  But I ne'er gat sae sair a fleg
W:    Since I cam frae my daddie;
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W:  The laird cam, rap, rap! to the yett,
W:    When I was wi' his lady.
W:
W:5.Then she pat me behint a chair,
W:    And hap'd me wi' a plaidy;
W:  Where I lay like to swarf wi' fear.
W:    And wished me wi' my daddie.
W:  The laird gade out, he saw na me,
W:    I staid till I was ready;
W:  I promis'd, but I ne'er gade back
W:    To see his bonny lady.
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T: O POORTITH CAULD
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W:1.O poortith cauld, and restless love,
W:    Ye break my peace between ye!
W:  Yet poortith a' I could forgive,
W:    If 'twere na for my Jeanie.
W:      O why should fate sic pleasure have.
W:        Love's dearest band untwining?
W:      Or why sae sweet a flow'r as love
W:        Depend on fortune's shining?
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W:
W:2.This warld's wealth, when I think on
W:    Its pride, and a' the lave o't,
W:  Fie, fie, on silly coward man,
W:    That he should be the slave o't.
W:      O why should fate, &c.
W:
W:3.Her een, sae bonny blue, betray
W:    How she repays my passion;
W:  But prudence is her o'erword ay?
W:      She taks o' rank and fashion.
W:        O why should fate, &c.
W:
W:4.O wha can prudence think upon,
W:    Wi' sic a lassie by him?
W:  O wha can prudence think upon,
W:      And sae in love as I am?
W:        O why should fate, &c.
W:
W:5.How blest the humble cotters fate!
W:    He wooes his simple dearie;
W:  The silly bogles, wealth and state.
W:    Can never mak him eerie.
W:      Then why should fate sic pleasure have,
W:        Love's dearest band untwining?
W:      Or sic a tender flow'r as love
W:        Depend on fortune's shining?
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