Robert Burns (1759–1796). Poems and Songs.
The Harvard Classics. 1909–14.
215 . SongHey, the Dusty Miller
H
And his dusty coat,
He will win a shilling,
Or he spend a groat:
Dusty was the colour, Dusty was the kiss That I gat frae the 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.