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Up stairs and doon stairs in his nicht-goun,
Tirlin' at the window, cryin' at the lock,
"Are the weans in their bed? for it's now ten o'clock."
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RGB: 116 191 12
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RGB: 217 209 16
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RGB: 147 255 0
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RGB: 157 226 61
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RGB: 255 255 15
The skies yet blushing with departing light,
When falling dews with spangles deck'd the glade,
And the low sun had lengthened every shade.