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 7 Wat ye how she cheated me, As I cam o'er the braes o' Balloch. vow'd, she swore she wad be mine; She said she loo'd me best of onie; Bat ah! the fickle faithless quean, She's ta'en the carle, and left her Johnnie. Roy's wife, &c. she was a cantie quean, And weel could dance the Highland walloch; happy I, had she been mine, Or I'd been Roy of Aldivalloch. Roy's wife, &c. Her face sae fair, her een sae clear, Her wee bit mou sae sweet and bon- nie; me she ever will be dear, Tho' she's for ever left her Johnnie. Roy's wife, &c.

THE ROSY BRIER. was yon rosy brier, That blooms sae far frae haunt o' man;