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DAINTY DAVIE.

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OW' rosy May comes in wi' flowers,

To deck her gay green-spreading bowers; And now cornes in my happy hours To wander wi’

my

Davie.

Meet me on the warlock knowe,

Dainty Davie, dainty Davie;
There I'll spend the day wi' you,

My ain dear dainty Davie.

The crystal waters round us fa’,
The merry birds are lovers a',
The scented breezes round us blaw,

A-wandering wi' my Davie.

When purple morning starts the hare,
To steal upon her early fare,
Then through the dews I will repair,

To meet my faithfu’ Davie.

When day, expiring in the west,
The curtain draws o' nature's rest,
I flee to his arms I lo'e best,

And that's my ain dear Davie.

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