...was ready chorus : The storm without might rair * and rustle, Tarn did na mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to see a man sae happy, E'en drown'd himself amang* the nappy, As bees flee hame wi' lades 3 o' * treasure, The minutes wing'd their way wi' pleasure : Kings may be bless'd, but Tarn was glorious,...

...laugh was ready chorus : The storm without might rair and rustle. Tarn did na mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to see a man sae happy, E'en drown'd himself amang the nappy, As bees flee barae wi ' lades o' treasure, The minutes wing'd their way wi' pleasure : Kings mny be blest, but Tarn...

...was ready chorus : ., The storm without might rair and rustle, Tarn did na mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to see a man sae happy. E'en drown'd himself...their way wi ' pleasure : » Kings may be blest, but Tarn was glorious, O'er a' the ills o' life victorious. "But pleasures are like poppies spread; You...

...laugh was ready chorus: The storm without might rair and rustle, Tain did na mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to see a man sae happy, E'en drown'd himself amang the nappy, As bees Dee hame wi' lades o' treasure, The minutes wing'd their way wi' pleasure : Kings may be blest, but...

...mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to sec a man sae happy, E'en drown'd himsel amang the napj>y ! As bees flee hame wi' lades o' treasure, The minutes wing'd their way wi' pleasure j Kings may be blest, but Tam was glorious, O'er a' the ills o' life victorious ! But pleasures are...

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...was ready chorus : The storm without might rair and rustle, Tarn did na mind the storm a whistle. A 2 Care, mad to see a man sae happy, E'en drown'd himself...may be blest, but Tam was glorious, O'er a' the ills o' life victorious ! But pleasures are like poppies spread, You seize the flow'r, its bloom is shed...

...laugh was ready chorus : The storm without might rair and rustle, Tarn did na mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to see a man sae happy, E'en drown'd himself...wing'd their way wi' pleasure : Kings may be blest, but Tarn was glorious, O'er a' the ills o' life victorious ! But pleasures are like poppies spread, You...

...laugh was ready chorus : The storm without might rairand rustle, Tam did na mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to see a man sae happy, E'en drown'd himself amang the nappy ; As bees flee name wi' lades o' treasure, The minutes wing'd their way wi' pleasure. Kings may be blest, but Tam...

...storm without might rair and rustle, Tam did na mind the storm a whistle. Care, mad to see a man so happy, E'en drown'd himself amang the nappy, As bees flee hame wi' lades o' treasure, The minutes wiog'd their way wi' pleasure : Kings may be blest, but Tam was glorious, O'er a' the ills o' life...