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My heart it said nay , I look'd for Jamie back , But the wind it blew high , and the
ship it was a wrack ; The ship it was a wrack , why didna Jenny die , And why do I
live to say , waes me ? My father argued sair , tho ' my mither didna speak , She ...
My heart it said nay , I look'd for Jamie back , But the wind it blew high , and the
ship it was a wrack ; The ship it was a wrack , why didna Jenny die , And why do I
live to say , waes me ? My father argued sair , tho ' my mither didna speak , She ...
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A mutual flame inspires us baith , The tender look , the melting kiss : Even years
shall ne'er destroy our love , But only gie us change o ' bliss . Hae I a wish ? its a '
for thee ; I ken thy wish is me to please ; Our moments pass sae smooth away ...
A mutual flame inspires us baith , The tender look , the melting kiss : Even years
shall ne'er destroy our love , But only gie us change o ' bliss . Hae I a wish ? its a '
for thee ; I ken thy wish is me to please ; Our moments pass sae smooth away ...
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O never look down my lassie , at a ' , O never look down my lassie , at a ' , Thy lips
are as sweet , and thy figure complete As the finest dame in castle or ha ' . Tho '
thou has nae silk and holland sae sma ' , Tho ' thou has nae silk and holland ...
O never look down my lassie , at a ' , O never look down my lassie , at a ' , Thy lips
are as sweet , and thy figure complete As the finest dame in castle or ha ' . Tho '
thou has nae silk and holland sae sma ' , Tho ' thou has nae silk and holland ...
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They snool me sair , and haud me down , And gar me look like Blundie , * Tam !
But three short years will soon wheel roun ' , And then comes ane and twenty ,
Tam ! An O , for ane and twenty , Tam ! An ' hey , sweet ane and twenty , Tam !
They snool me sair , and haud me down , And gar me look like Blundie , * Tam !
But three short years will soon wheel roun ' , And then comes ane and twenty ,
Tam ! An O , for ane and twenty , Tam ! An ' hey , sweet ane and twenty , Tam !
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... A ballad o ' the best : He , rising , rejoicing , Between his twa Deborahs , Looks
round him , an ' found them * Impatient for the chorus . • Var . Look'd round them ,
and found them . 1 AIR . Tune -- JOLLY MORTALS FILL YOUR GLASSES .
... A ballad o ' the best : He , rising , rejoicing , Between his twa Deborahs , Looks
round him , an ' found them * Impatient for the chorus . • Var . Look'd round them ,
and found them . 1 AIR . Tune -- JOLLY MORTALS FILL YOUR GLASSES .
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