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7 With aching heart, he now does lie,

Until the day that he ut die;

When dret in white from top to toe;.

To meet her fate this maid will go.

So maidens now take warning all,

Reflect upon her wretched fall,

And when you hear the dead bell toll,

Fall on your knees, pray for her oul.

O! by her death warning take;

Before with you it be too late;

May he get it trength to meet the blow,

When he inks to the hades below. 

 BONIE HIGHLAND LADDIE.

The boniet lad that e'er I aw,

Bonie laddie, Highland laddie,

Wore a plaid, and was fu' braw,

Bonie Highland laddie.

On his head a bonnet blue,

Bonie laddie, Highland laddie;

His loyal heart was firm and true

Bonie Highland laddie.