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ALTHO’ he has left me for greed o’ the siller, I dinna envy him the gains he can win; I rather wad bear a’ the lade o’ my sorrow, Than ever hae acted sae faithless to him.
Song - Fragment - Altho’ he has left me
337Poems and Songs. The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.
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