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A sower went forth to sow
Hie correyder magh dy chuirr
And so forth
As myr shen
At forty pence a pound
Son daeed ping y phunt
Blazon forth something
Red ennagh y insh er ard
But unfortunately
Agh dy meeaighar
Feel uncomfortable about
Imnea y ve ort mychione
Fortnight ago
Kegeesh er dy henney
Fortunate few
Beggan beg aighoil
Forty odd thousand
Eddyr daeed as lieh cheead thousane
Forty years
Daeed vlein