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Hark, The Hollow Woods Resounding.
Dash along to the mellow-toned horn.
Come, Tell me where the Maid
is Found.
The Jovial Sons of Jove.
Life is darkened o'er with woe.
Ah! Men, what silly things ye are.
Let's drink, my Friends.
Farewell, my Donkey Neddy.
GLASGOW:
PRINTED FOR THE BOOKSELLERS.