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My Verse

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  • Auld Lang Syne

    Should auld acquaintance be forgot, And never brought to min'? Should auld acquaintance be forgot,
  • A Red, Red Rose

    O my Luve is like a red, red rose That's newly sprung in June; O my Luve is like the melody
  • To a Mouse

    Wee, sleekit, cow'rin', tim'rous beastie, Oh, what a panic's in thy breastie! Thou needna start awa' sae hasty,