Chapter 514 of 1414 · 50 words · ~1 min read

VI.

Commend me to the barn-yard, And the corn-mou, man; I never gat my coggie fou, Till I met wi' the ploughman. Up wi' him my ploughman lad, And hey my merry ploughman! Of a' the trades that I do ken, Commend me to the ploughman.

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