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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=506527" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>The Muckin' O' Geordie's Byre</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">At a relic aul' croft upon the hill,<br>Roon the neuk frae Sprottie's mill,<br>Tryin' a' his life tae jine the kill<br>Lived Geordie MacIntyre.<br>He had a wife as sweir's himsel'<br>An' a daughter as black's Auld Nick himsel'.<br>There wis some fun - haud awa' the smell-<br>At the muckin' o' Geordie's byre.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Chorus:<br>For the graip was tint, the besom was deen,<br>The barra widna row its leen,<br>An'siccan a soss it never was seen<br>At the muckin' o' Geordie's byre.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the daughter had to strae and neep<br>The auld wife started to swipe the greep<br>When Geordie fell sklite on a rotten neep<br>At the muckin' o' Geordie's byre.<br>Ben the greep cam' Geordie's soo<br>She stood up ahint the coo<br>The coo kickit oot an' o whit a stew<br>At the muckin' o' Geordie's byre. (Chorus)</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the aul' wife she was booin' doon -<br>The soo was kickit on the croon<br>It shoved her heid in the wifie's goon<br>Then ben through Geordie's byre.<br>The daughter cam thro the barn door<br>An' seein' her mother let oot a roar,<br>To the midden she ran an' fell ower the boar<br>At the muckin' of Geordie's byre. (Chorus)</div><div style="margin:10px 0">For the boar he lap the midden dyke<br>An' ower the riggs wi' Geordie's tyke.<br>They baith ran intil a bumbee's byke<br>At the muckin' o' Geordie's byre.<br>The cocks an' hens began to craw<br>When Biddy astride the soo they saw<br>The postie's shelty ran awa'<br>At the muckin' o' Geordie's byre. (Chorus)</div><div style="margin:10px 0">O a hunder' years are passed an mair<br>Whaur Sprottie's wis, the hill is bare;<br>The croft's awa', sae ye'll see nae mair<br>At the muckin' o' Geordie's byre.<br>His folks a' deid an' awa' lang syne<br>In case his memory we should tyne,<br>Whistle this tune tae keep ye in min'<br>At the muckin' o' Geordie's byre. (Chorus)</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Robert+Burns">Robert Burns</a><div class=q>
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Roon the neuk frae Sprottie's mill,
Tryin' a' his life tae jine the kill
Lived Geordie MacIntyre.
He had a wife as sweir's himsel'
An' a daughter as black's Auld Nick himsel'.
There wis some fun - haud awa' the..."></div>
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