Wi' cauk and keel' I'll win your bread, And spindles and whorles for them wha need, Whilk is a gentle trade indeed, To carry the gaberlunzie on. I'll bow my leg, and crook my knee. And draw a black clout o'er my ee ; A cripple or blind they will ca' me,... Scotish [sic] Song - Сторінка 1671714Повний перегляд - Докладніше про цю книгу
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...gaberlunzie on. " \Vi' cauk and keel 111 win your bread, And spindles and whorles for them wha need, : Which is a gentle trade indeed, To carry the gaberlunzie...and crook my knee, And draw a black clout o'er my e'e ; A cripple or blind they will call me, While we shall be merry and sing." The gaberlunzie —... | |
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