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TO VOLUME SECOND,
'TWAS e'ening whan the speckled gowdspink
sang, When new-fa'en dew in blobs o' chrystal hang; Then Will and Sandie- thought they'd wrought
eneugh, And loos’d their sair toil'd owsen frae the pleugh: Before they ca’d their cattle to the town, The lads to draw their breath e'en sat them down: To the stiff sturdy aik they lean’d their backs, While honest Sandie thus began the cracks. -VOL. II.