Robert Burns, 1789
My Harry was a gallant gay,|
Fu' stately strade he on the plain;
But now he's banish'd far away,
I'll never see him back again.
|: O for him back again! :|
I wad gie a' Knockhaspie's land
For Highland Harry back again.
2. When a' the lave gae to their bed,|
I wander dowie up the glen;
I set me down and greet my fill,
And aye I wish him back again.
3. O were some villains hangit high,
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