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 As late at kirk we somehow ftood,
 * In spite of mam or daddy O,

He married me, do all I could,
 * The Caledonian Laddie O.


 * My bonny, bonny Highland Boy,
 * My Caledonian Laddie O.

One mild summer morning all nature look'd gay, saw my dearest Jamie a-tedding the hay Who said, My lovely treasure, come see where I dwell, beside the bonny hawthorn that booms in the vale.
 * That blooms in the vale, that blooms in the vale,

Beside the bonny hawthorn, that blooms in the vale.

O hark bonny Bess, hear the birds in you grove, How deilghtful they sing, how inviting to love! The briars deck'd with roses, perfume the fanning gale, Beside the bonny hawthorn, that blooms in the vale.
 * That blooms, &c.