205 In hell they'll roast thee like a herrin! 210 Wha for Scotland's king and law Freedom's sword will strongly draw, Freeman stand or freeman fa', Let him follow me! By oppression's woes and pains! SONGS MARY MORISON O Mary, at thy window be, It is the wished, the trysted hour! Those smiles and glances let me see, 10 15 20 That make the miser's treasure poor: How blythely wad I bide the stoure, 5 A weary slave frae sun to sun, Could I the rich reward secure, The lovely Mary Morison. Flow gently, sweet Afton, among thy green braes,? Flow gently, I'll sing thee a song in thy praise; My Mary's asleep by thy murmuring stream, Flow gently, sweet Afton, disturb not her dream. Thou'll break my heart, thou bonie bird, 5 Thou stock-dove, whose echo resounds Thou minds me o' the happy days, thro' the glen, 5 AE FOND KISS Ae1 fond kiss, and then we sever; Deep in heart-wrung tears I'll pledge thee, I'll ne'er blame my partial fancy, ΙΟ 15 Duncan fleeched,12 and Duncan prayed; (Ha, ha, the wooin o't!) Meg was deaf as Ailsa Craig, 13 (Ha, ha, the wooin o't!) Duncan sighed baith out and in, Ha, ha, the wooin o't! Time and chance are but a tide, Slighted love is sair to bide, 18 She may gae to-France for me!" 20 14 eyes. 7 tossed. 11 aside. 15 bleared. 16 leaping. hills. ' muddy. 5 birch. 18 endure. • very shy. 13 wept. 17 waterfall. 19 hussy. 5 ΙΟ 15 20 20 25 30 |