Robin Shure In Hairst Lyrics

Robin Shure in Hairst (Robert Burns) I gaed up to Dunse, To warp a wab o' plaiden, At his daddie's yet, Wha met me but Robin! ch. Robin shure in hairst, I shure wi' him: Fient a heuk had I, Yet I stack by him. Was na Robin bauId, [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/robin-shure-in-hairst-lyrics-burns-robert.html ] Tho' I was a cotter ? Play'd me sic a trick, An me the Eller's dochter! Robin promis'd me A' my winter vittle: Fient haet he had but three Guse-feathers and a whittle! tune: Robin shure in hairst (251) filename[ ROBNHRST play.exe ROBNHRST ARB ===DOCUMENT BOUNDARY===