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[ 7 ] If I had her in the deer park, down below Glenaran town, I would build my love a castle, where no man durst pull it down. &c.

If I had her in the deer park, below the shadow of yon tree ; Since pretty Molly has me forsaken, which I’m sure it grieveth me. &c.

You High-church and Presbyterians, I pray you to take my advice, Do not court a Romish Lady, for fear she leave you in my place. &c.

Now my song is almost ended, I intend to sing no more. Since pretty Molly’s me forsaken, adieu to her for evermore. Sireno erah agam, sireno stumorow, &c.

 

ALSE tho’ she be to me and love, l'll ne’er pursue revenge ; For still the charmer I approve, tho’ I deplore her change. In hours of bliss we oft have met, they could not always last; But though the present I regret, I’m grateful for the past. I’m grateful, &c.

