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Comin' thro' the rye [alternate version]


O gin a body meet a body, Comin' throu the rye: Gin a body fuck a body, Need a body cry. Comin' thro' the rye, my jo, An' coming' thro' the rye; She fand a staun o' staunin' graith, Comin' thro' the rye. Gin a body meet a body, Comin' thro' the glen; Gin a body fuck a body, Need the warld ken. Gin a body meet a body, Comin' thro the grain; Gin a body fuck a body, Cunt's a body's ain. Gin a body meet a body, By a body's sel, What na body fucks a body, Wad a body tell. Mony a body meets a body, They dare na weel avow; Mony a body fucks a body, Ye wadna think its true.

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Kate Dickie

About this work

This is a poem by Robert Burns. It is read here by Kate Dickie.

Themes for this poem

sex

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