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 :::There the busy prying eye
 * Ne'er disturbs the lovers' joy,

While in ither arms they lie,
 * Down by yon burn side.

Awa ye rude unfeeling crew,
 * Frae yon burn side,

Those fairy scenes are no for you,
 * By yon burn side,
 * There fancy smooth'r her theme,
 * By the sweetly murmuring stream,

And the rock lodg'd echoes skim,
 * Down by yon burn side.

Now the plantin' taps are tinged wi' gout
 * On yon burn side,

And gloaming draw her foggy shroud,
 * O'er yon burn side,
 * Far frae the noisy scene,
 * I'll through the fields alane,

There we'll meet, my ain dear Jean!
 * Down by yon burn side.