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I'Ll Go And Be A Sodger

O WHY the deuce should I repine,
And be an ill foreboder?
I'm twenty-three, and five feet nine,
I'll go and be a sodger!


I gat some gear wi' mickle care,
I held it weel thegither;
But now it's gane, and something mair—
I'll go and be a sodger!

Saturday, November 15, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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