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LASSIE WI' THE LINT-WHITE LOCKS
Lassie wi' the lint-white locks, [flaxen]
Bonnie lassie, artless lassie,
Wilt thou wi' me tent the flocks? [watch]
Wilt thou be my dearie, O?
Now nature cleeds the flowery lea, [clothes]
And a' is young and sweet like thee;
O wilt thou share its joys wi' me,
And say thou'lt be my dearie, O.
The primrose bank, the wimpling burn, [winding]
The cuckoo on the milk-white thorn,
The wanton lambs at early morn
Shall welcome thee, my dearie, O.
And when the welcome simmer-shower
Has cheer'd ilk drooping little flower, [every]
We'll to the breathing woodbine bower
At sultry noon, my dearie, O.
When Cynthia lights, wi' silver ray,
The weary shearer's hameward way. [reaper's]
Thro' yellow waving fields we'll stray,
And talk o' love, my dearie, O.
And when the howling wintry blast
Disturbs my lassie's midnight rest;
Enclasped to my faithfu' breast,
I'll comfort thee, my dearie, O.
MONTGOMERIE'S PEGGY
Altho' my bed were in yon muir,
Amang the heather, in my plaidie,
Yet happy, happy would I be,
Had I my dear Montgomerie's Peggy.
When o'er the hill beat surly storms,
And winter nights were dark and rainy,
I'd seek some dell, and in my arms
I'd shelter dear Montgomerie's Peggy.
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