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ANONYMOUS COMIN ' THRO ' THE RYE Gin a body meet a body Comin ' thro ' the rye , Gin a body kiss a body , Need a body cry ? Every lassie has her laddieNe'er a ane hae I ; Yet a ' the lads they smile at me When comin ' thro ' the rye .
ANONYMOUS COMIN ' THRO ' THE RYE Gin a body meet a body Comin ' thro ' the rye , Gin a body kiss a body , Need a body cry ? Every lassie has her laddieNe'er a ane hae I ; Yet a ' the lads they smile at me When comin ' thro ' the rye .
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Gin a body meet a body Comin ' frae the town , Gin a body greet a body , Need a body frown ? Every lassie has her laddieNe'er a ane hae I ; Yet a ' the lads they smile at me When comin ' thro ' the rye . Amang the train there is a swain ...
Gin a body meet a body Comin ' frae the town , Gin a body greet a body , Need a body frown ? Every lassie has her laddieNe'er a ane hae I ; Yet a ' the lads they smile at me When comin ' thro ' the rye . Amang the train there is a swain ...
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The body of this world - like thine , My little world ! That fit of fire Once off , our bodies shall aspire To our souls ' bliss : then we shall rise And view ourselves with clearer eyes In that calm region where no night Can hide us ...
The body of this world - like thine , My little world ! That fit of fire Once off , our bodies shall aspire To our souls ' bliss : then we shall rise And view ourselves with clearer eyes In that calm region where no night Can hide us ...
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Contents
SONG | 7 |
GO LOVELY ROSE Edmund Waller | 8 |
THE NIGHT HAS A THOUSAND EYES F W Bourdillon | 14 |
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