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| Fyr | the best loves ur the yins fr |
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| Fyr | Jennet kent wha the youth wis |
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| Fyr | sich a braw boy cuild only be |
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| Fyr | whilst she’s no feart a ye |
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Prince,” sayed Auld Donald, | fyr | he kent the Auld Ways an kept |
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irp mooth an her shairp mind, | fyr | she wis a clevyr lassie, aye |
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“A dae, | fyr | who else wuild ken, but yin w |
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the lassie, | fyr | the Guid Folk cleave tae the |
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powers wyr aulder thyn time, | fyr | the Sidhe wyr iver a race apa |
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“Aye, | fyr | A dinnae ken ye fae Adam.” |
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ll no stairt mine like yon, | fyr | it’s a true tale an A’ll |
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Jennet kept tae the watter, | fyr | she didnae ken if this Sidhe |
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t fae the Queen a the Sluagh. | Fyr | the Sidhe wyr an auld folk, e |
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wid ye waant tae keek at me? | Fyr | noo ye hiv an ye kin take yir |
| Shetland - SHD |
da | fyr | wis lowin |
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n ye’ve layed oot yir barra | fyr | a mortal?” |
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the lassie, jyst a wee bauble | fyr | her hair or a ring fyr her fi |
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“A’m here | fyr | a wummin’s hairt.” Laren |
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an kept some a the sheep byre | fyr | theym if they whur caught oot |
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d Donald.”Ye’ve fell true | fyr | the lassie Burns. a’ve seen |
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Bhain, but nane the less true | fyr | it.” Auld Donald rubbed his |
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her hair or a ring | fyr | her fingur or a book she waan |
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be able tae gyt a guid depth | fyr | a swum. |
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An Jennet kent him | fyr | whit he wis. |
| Doric - MNA |
t fit we did, iveree tyme Jim | fyr | 't up thi Trust tae geang, Bag |
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So he loaded abudee aboord an | fyr | 't er up an steem't oot o thi |
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k stairtet leavin a wee token | fyr | the lassie, fyr the Guid Folk |
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ennet wis kent aboot the toon | fyr | her shairp mooth an her shair |
| Doric - MNA |
e run jist fyne eence she wis | fyr | 't up an ther wis pluntee room |
| Central - LAL |
“Sae ye’ve a foandness | fyr | the lassie,” asked Auld Don |
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y wernae muckle trinkets left | fyr | the lassie, jyst a wee bauble |
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ver lit a deed awa unrewardit | fyr | guid or ill. |
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innae lie, sae Jennet kent it | fyr | truth. |
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her numbers. Jennet wis kent | fyr | wondrin aboot the hills an gl |
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Jennet pyt a portion oot | fyr | the Guid Folk an kept some a |
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nae move fae the burnside. “ | Fyr | a man faws in love er a smile |