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Duncan Gray cam' here to woo, / Ha, ha, the wooing o't, / On blythe Yule-night when we were fou, / Ha, ha, the wooing o't, / Maggie coost her head fu' heigh, / Look'd asklent and unco skeigh, / Gart poor Duncan stand abeigh; / Ha, ha, the wooing o't.
Duncan fleech'd and Duncan pray'd; / Ha, ha, the wooing o't, / Meg was deaf as Ailsa Craig, / Ha, ha, the wooing o't: / Duncan sigh'd baith out and in, / Grat his e'en baith blear't an' blin', / Spak o' lowpin o'er a linn; / Ha, ha, the wooing o't.