Robert Burns - excerpt from The Ploughman's Life Card
As I was a-wand'ring ae morning in spring,
I heard a young ploughman sae sweetly to sing;
And as he was singin' , thir words he did say, -
There's nae life like the ploughman's in the month o' sweet May.
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