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Page 37 - For auld lang syne, my dear, For auld lang syne, We'll tak a cup o' kindness yet, For auld lang syne. We twa hae run about the braes, And pu'd the gowans fine ; But we've wander'd mony a weary foot Sin auld lang syne.
Page 27 - A BIRD there was in days of old (Each one the story knows), Who birth did claim from a nest on flame, And a dying mother's throes. And we are like that bird of yore, And we like her were born ; We drew life-breath from a parent's death, Left lone but not forlorn.