O see ye not yon narrow road, | |
So thick beset wi’ thorns and briers? | |
That is the Path of Righteousness, | |
Though after it but few inquires. | |
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‘And see ye not yon braid, braid road, | |
That lies across the lily leven? | |
That is the Path of Wickedness, | |
Though some call it the Road to Heaven. | |
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‘And see ye not yon bonny road | |
That winds about the fernie brae? | |
That is the Road to fair Elfland, | |
Where thou and I this night maun gae. |
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