The entire works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a criticism on his writings . res that will neer return ;No comfort but a hearty can,When I think on Johu , hey, &c RECITATIYO. A pigmy scraper, ri his fiddle,Wha used at trysts and fairs to driddle,Her strappan limb and gawsy middle He reachd nae hoid his heanie like a riddle. An blawnt on fire. Wi hand on haunch, an upward ee,He croond his gamut, one, two, three,Then in an Arioso key, The wee ApolloSet off wi Allegretto glee —** Whistle owre the lave o I. Let me ryke up to dight that tear, g


The entire works of Robert Burns; with an account of his life, and a criticism on his writings . res that will neer return ;No comfort but a hearty can,When I think on Johu , hey, &c RECITATIYO. A pigmy scraper, ri his fiddle,Wha used at trysts and fairs to driddle,Her strappan limb and gawsy middle He reachd nae hoid his heanie like a riddle. An blawnt on fire. Wi hand on haunch, an upward ee,He croond his gamut, one, two, three,Then in an Arioso key, The wee ApolloSet off wi Allegretto glee —** Whistle owre the lave o I. Let me ryke up to dight that tear, go wi me and be my dear,An then your every care and fearMay whistle owre the lave o U CHORUS. I am a fiddler to my trade,An a the tunes that eer I playThe sweetest still to wife or manWas whistle owre the lave o t. II. At kirns and weddings v-ese be thereAn O 1 sae nicelys we will tare ;Well bouse about till Daddie Caren»s whistle oer the lave o r. IV. But bless me wi your heaven o charms,And while I kittle nair on ,Hunger, cauld, an* a sick harms,May whistle owre the lave^ jfti^Sst


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