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The Field By The Lirk O' The Hill

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Daytime an' nicht,             Sun, wind an' rain;         The lang, cauld licht             O' the spring months again.         The yaird's a' weed,             An' the fairm's a' still -         Wha'll sow the seed     I' the field by the lirk o' the hill?         Prood maun ye lie,             Prood did ye gang;         Auld, auld am I,             But O! life's lang!         Gaists i' the air,             Whaups cryin' shrill,         An' you nae mair     I' the field by the lirk o' the hill -         Aye, bairn, nae mair, nae mair,     I' the field by the lirk o' the hill!

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"The Text is taken from Percy's Reliques (1765), vol. i. p. 71, 'given from two MS. copies, transmitted from Scotland.' Herd had a very similar bal"

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