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The water ran doon frae the heich hope-heid, / _Wi' a Rin, burnie, rin_; / It wimpled, an' waggled, an' sang a screed / O' nonsense, an' wadna blin / _Wi' its Rin, burnie, rin_.
Frae the hert o' the warl, wi' a swirl an' a sway, / _An' a Rin, burnie, rin_, / That water lap clear frae the dark til the day, / An' singin awa did spin, / _Wi' its Rin, burnie, rin_.