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'twas na her bonie blue e'e

tune—“laddie, lie near me.”

'twas na her bonie blue e'e was my ruin,

fair tho' she be, that was ne'er my undoin';

'twas the dear smile when nae body did mind us,

'twas the bewitching, sweet, stown glance o' kindness:

'twas the bewitching, sweet, stown glance o' kindness.

sair do i fear that to hope is denied me,

sair do i fear that despair maun abide me,

but tho' fell fortune should fate us to sever,

queen shall she be in my bosom for ever:

queen shall she be in my bosom for ever.

chloris, i'm thine wi' a passion sincerest,

and thou hast plighted me love o' the dearest!

and thou'rt the angel that never can alter,

sooner the sun in his motion would falter:

sooner the sun in his motion would falter.