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Toilka lovely British lass,
Frae Ladies Charlotte, Anne and Jean, Down to ilk bonny singing Bess,
Wha dances barefoot on the green.
OUR most humble flave,
Wha ne'er to serve you shall decline, Kneeling, wad your acceptance crave,
When he presents this sma' propine.
Then take it kindly to your care,
tunefu' notes: It's beauties will look sweet and fair, Arising saftly through your throats.