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Tune, 'Laddie, lie near me,'

'Twas nae her bonnie blue e'e was my ruin; Fair tho’ she be, that was ne'er my undoing : 'Twas the dear smile when naebody did mind us, 'Twas the bewitching, sweet, stown glance o' kind.

ness.

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.

Mary, 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.

END OF VOL. XXXVIII.

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