scottish poems

that was nice

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upon a hill
there stood a coo
it mustve moved
cos its no there noo

I thers seek they ken na what,
Features,carriage,and a' that;
Gie me love in her court,
Love to love makes a' the sport.

Let love sparkle in her e'e,
let her lo'e nae man but me;
Thats the tocher gude I prize,
There the lovers treasure lies.