Living
Hey, The Dusty Miller
From Poems and Songs, 1788
Living
Hey, the dusty Miller,
And his dusty coat,
He will win a shilling,
Or he spend a groat:
Dusty was the coat,
Dusty was the colour,
Dusty was the kiss
That I gat frae the Miller.
Hey, the dusty Miller,
And his dusty sack;
Leeze me on the calling
Fills the dusty peck:
Fills the dusty peck,
Brings the dusty siller;
I wad gie my coatie
For the dusty Miller.
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MLA
Burns, Robert. “Hey, The Dusty Miller.” Poetry Codex, poetrycodex.com/poem/burns/213/.
Chicago
Burns, Robert. “Hey, The Dusty Miller.” Poetry Codex. https://poetrycodex.com/poem/burns/213/.
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