A Lament For Flodden (Jane Elliot Poems)
I've heard them lilting at our ewe-milking, Lasses a' lilting before dawn o' day;But now they are moaning on ilka green ...
I've heard them lilting at our ewe-milking, Lasses a' lilting before dawn o' day;But now they are moaning on ilka green ...
1. Fareweel, ye bughts, an' all your ewes, An' fields whare bIoomin' heather grows; Nae mair the sportin' lambs I'll ...
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