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Poems and Songs of Robert Burns
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A Health To Ane I Loe Dear
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&c.
i guess by the dear angel smile,
i guess by the love-rolling e'e;
but why urge the tender fession,
'gainst fortune's fell, cruel decree?—jessy.
here's a health, &c.
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