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So, Davie, you 're gaeing to tak yo' a wife / To halve a' yo' sorrows, an' sweeten yo' life; / An' Davie, my laddie, I wish you enow / Of joy and content on your shiny auld pow.
She 's feat and she 's brightsome, I ken, as the day / When sinshine is whispering its luve to the May; / Her cheeks are like blossoms, her mouth is a rose, / And her teeth are the pearlies its petals enclose.