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Oh, resume thy wonted fmile!
Oh, fupprefs thy fears, laffie!
Glorious honour crouns the toil
That the soldier shares, laffie.
Heaven will fhield thy faithfu lover,
Till the vengefu strife is over,
Then well meet nae mair to fever
till the day we die, Laffie.
midft our bonnie woods and braes, We'll fpend our peaceful, happy days, As blythes yon lightfome lamb plays On Loudons flowery lea, Laffie.
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The lass o' Patie's Mill, fo bonny, blyth and gay, In fpite of all my fkill, hath ftole my heart away. When tedding of the hay, bare headed on the green, Love midft her locks did play, And wanton'd in her een.
