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We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine.

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And pu'd the gowans fine.

about the braes,

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WILLIE BREWED A PECK O' MAUT.

O WILLIE brewed a peck o' maut,
And Rob and Allan cam to pree:
Three blither hearts that lee-lang night,
Ye wad na find in Christendie.

We are na fou', we're nae that fou',
But just a drappie in our ee;
The cock may craw, the day may daw,
And aye we'll taste the barley bree.
Here are we met, three merry boys,
Three merry boys, I trow, are we ;
And mony a night we've merry been,
And mony mae we hope to be!

It is the moon, I ken her horn,

That's blinkin' in the lift sae hie; She shines sae bright to wile us hame, But, by my sooth, she'll wait a wee!

malt came, taste

live-long would not

tipsy drop, eye crow, dawn

many more

know

sky, so high home

while

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