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The Book of Scottish Song/The Emigrant's Complaint

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The Book of Scottish Song (1843)
edited by Alexander Whitelaw
The Emigrant's Complaint
2262939The Book of Scottish Song — The Emigrant's Complaint1843Alexander Whitelaw

The Emigrant's Complaint.

[Words by R. Gilfillan, Composed by P. McLeod.]

Oh, why left I my hame? Why did I cross the deep?
Oh, why left I the land where my forefathers sleep?
I sigh for Scotia's shore, and I gaze across the sea,
But I canna get a blink o' my ain countrie.

The palm-tree waveth high, and fair the myrtle springs,
And to the Indian maid the bulbul sweetly sings;
But I dinna see the broom wi' its tassels on the lea,
Nor hear the lintie's sang o' my ain countrie.

Oh! here no Sabbath bell awakes the Sabbath morn,
Nor song of reapers heard among the yellow corn:
For the tyrant's voice is here, and the wail of slaverie;
But the sun of freedom shines in my ain countrie.

There's a hope for every woe, and a balm for ev'ry pain,
But the first joys of our heart come never back again.
There's a track upon the deep, and a path across the sea,
But the weary ne'er return to their ain countrie.