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Randomness on a Sunday evening
Kind of a Poetry Sunday. Lament for Flodden* I’VE heard them lilting at our ewe-milking, Lasses a’ lilting before dawn o’ day; But now they[…]
Kind of a Poetry Sunday. Lament for Flodden* I’VE heard them lilting at our ewe-milking, Lasses a’ lilting before dawn o’ day; But now they[…]