IV. How pleasant thy banks and green vallies below, ས. Thy crystal stream, Afton, how lovely it glides, wave. VI. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes, Flow gently, sweet river, the theme of my lays; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. K 3 SONG LVI. WHERE CART RINS ROWIN, &c. AIR-THE GALLANT WEAVER. I. WHERE Cart rins rowin to the sea, By mony a flow'r and spreading tree, There lives a lad, the lad for me, He is a gallant weaver. II. Oh I had wooers aught or nine, III. My daddie signed my tocher-band, IV. While birds rejoice in leafy bowers; In some Editions sailor is substituted for weaver. SONG LVII. MY HEART IS SAIR, I DARE NA TELL. AIR-SOMEBODY. I. My heart is sair, I dare na tell, I could range the world around, For the sake o' somebody. II. Ye powers that smile on virtuous love, O sweetly smile on somebody! Frae ilka danger keep him free, And send me safe my somebody. Oh-hey! for somebody! I wad do-what wad I not, For the sake o' somebody? SONG LVIII. THE LOVELY LASS O' INVERNESS. AIR-THE LASS OF INVERNESS. I. THE lovely lass o' Inverness, My father dear, and brethren three. II. Their winding sheet the bluidy clay, Their graves are gowing green to see; And by them lies the dearest lad That ever blest a woman's e'e! Now wae to thee, thou cruel lord, A bluidy man I trow thou be; For mony a heart thou hast made sair, That ne'er did wrong to thine or thee. |