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THE HIGHLAND LADDIE.

The law’and lads think they are fine.
but Oh they’re vain and idle gaudy;
How much unlike the graceful mein
and manly looks of my high and laddie?

CHORUS.

O my bonny, bonny highland laddie,
My handſome charming highland laddie,
May Heaven ſtill guard love and reward,
The lowland laſs and her highland laddie

If I were free at will to chuse.
to be the wealthiest lowland lady;
I’d take young Donald (illegible text) trows
with bonnet blue and belted plaidie. &c.

The braveſt beau in borrows-town,
in a’ his airs, which art made ready,
Compar’d to him he’s but a clown;
he’s finer far in his tartan plaidie. &c

O’er benty hills with him I’ll run,
and leave my lawland kin and dady (illegible text)
Frae winter’s cauld and ſummer’s fun,
he’ll ſcreen me wi’ his tartan pladie. &c

A printed room, and ſilken bed,