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LORD ULLIN'S DAUGHTER.
A chieftain, to the Highlands bound,
Cries, "Boatman, do not tarry!
And I'll give thee a silver pound
To row us o'er the ferry."—
Cries, "Boatman, do not tarry!
And I'll give thee a silver pound
To row us o'er the ferry."—