MY HEART'S IN THE HIGHLANDS. Tune-FAILTE NA MIOSG. THE first half-stanza of this song is old; the rest is mine. My heart's in the Highlands, my heart is not here; The hills of the Highlands for ever I love! Farewel to the mountains high cover'd with snow; THE LOVELY LASS OF INVERNESS.* THE first half stanza of this ballad is old. The lovely lass o' Inverness, Nae joy nor pleasure can she see; My father dear and brethren three! Their winding sheet the bluidy clay, And by them lies the dearest lad * By Burns. VOL. II. THE SHEPHERD'S PREFERENCE. THIS song is Blacklock's.-I don't know how it came by the name, but the oldest appellation of the air Whistle and I'll come to you my lad. was, It has little affinity to the tune commonly known by that name. THE BONIE BANKS OF AYR. I COMPOSED this song as I convoyed my chest so far on the road to Greenock, where I was to embark in a few days for Jamaica. I meant it as my farewel Dirge to my native land. The gloomy night is gathering fast, Loud roars the wild, inconstant blast; *❝I had taken the last farewel of my few friends; my chest was on the road to Greenock; I had composed the last song I should ever measure in Caledonia, The gloomy Night is gathering fust. Letter to Dr. Moore, vol. i. p. 35. Dr. Currie's ed. 1 Yon murky cloud is foul with rain, The autumn mourns her rip'ning corn, I think upon the stormy wave, "Tis not the surging billow's roar, But round my heart the ties are bound; Farewel, old Coila's hills and dales, The scenes where wretched fancy roves, Farewel, my friends! farewel my foes! A WAUKRIFE MINNIE. I PICKED up this old song and tune from a country girl in Nithsdale.-I never met with it elsewhere in Scotland. Whare are you gaun, my bonie lass, O whare live ye, my bonie lass, A watchful mother. |