9;s a bird upon a thorn.
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her bonie face it was as meek
as ony mb upon a lea;
the evening sun was ne'er sae sweet,
as was the blink o' phemie's e'e.
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the highnd hills i've wander'd wide,
and o'er the wnds i hae been;
but phemie was the blythest ss
that ever trod the dewy green.
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