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The Braes O' Balquhither

Let us go, lassie, go,
To the braes o' Balquhither,
Where the blae-berries grow
'Mang the bonny Highland heather;
Where the deer and the rae,
Lightly bounding together,
Sport the lang simmer day
On the braes o' Balquhither.

I will twine thee a bower,

By the clear siller fountain,
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Ellen mitchell 03 September 2018

I can’t find a Scots word “Dean” which would relate to a sheiling

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