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( 8 ) O Marion's a bonny laſſ, and the blyth blink's in her e'e ; And fain wad I marry Marion, gin Marion wad'marry me. I've nine milk-ewes, my Marion ; a cow and a brawny quey, I'll gi'e them a' to my Marion, Juſt on her bridal day. And ye's get a green ſey apron, and waiſtcoat of the London brown, And wow butyd will be vap'ring, (illegible text) whene'er ye gang to the town. I'm young and hout, my Marion : rane dances like ne . the green; And gin ve for fake me, Marin; I'll e'en gae draw up witi Jean. Sae put on yor rp arlins, Marion ; and kirtle the cra nafie. Ani Iun as 13 y chin ha: nae hair on, well and fee ye. I ſhall come FINIS.
