3225784K. William & the plowman, or, Industry rewarded — The Kind Lassie1790
The KIND LASSIE.
WHEN I gaed to the mill my lane,
for to grind my ma't,
The miller laddie kist me, I thought it was nae fau't.
What though the laddie kist me, when I was at the mill,
A kiss is but a touch, and a touch can do na ill.
O I loe the miller-laddie, and my laddie loes me,
He has sic a blyth look, and a bonny blinking eye.
What though the laddie kist me, when I was at the mill?
A kiss is but a touch, and a touch can do no ill.
